| 1810 - 590 psl.
...from the cage* •For man's neglect ive loved it more. ; :^.s . : i . >nd well he knew, my \ untsman dear,, To search the game with hawk and spear | ,...I, his evening food to dress, Would sing to him in hattpiliess. ... . But oh ! that midnight of despair ! When I was doom'd to rend my hair; The night,... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 266 psl.
...this unplough'd, untrodden shore ^ ' Like birds all joyous from the cage, ' For man's neglect we lov'd it more. ' And well he knew, my huntsman dear, * To search the game with hawk and spear ;• 13 Ancient fortification. ' While I, his evening food to dress, ' Would sing to him in happiness.... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 272 psl.
...this unplough'4, untrodden shore : Like birds all joyous from the cage, For man's neglect we lov'd it more. And well he knew, my huntsman dear, To search the game with hawk and spear ; '3 -Ancient fortification. 81 While I, his evening food to dress, Would sing to him in happiness.... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 188 psl.
...this unplough'd, untrodden shore ; ' Like birds all joyous from the cage, ' For man's neglect we lov'd it more. ' And well he knew, my huntsman dear, " To...search the game with hawk and spear ; • While I, his ev'ning food to dress, ' Would sing to him in happiness. ' But oh, that midnight of despair ! • When... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1821 - 254 psl.
...Of this unplough'd, untrodden shore: like hirds all joyous from the cage, For man's neglect we lov'd it more. And well he knew, my huntsman dear, To search the game with hawk and speari While I, his evening food to dress, Would sing to him in happiness. But oh, that midnight of... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1828 - 258 psl.
...' Of Castle-Connor fade. ' Sweet was to us the hermitage ' Of this unplough'd, untrodden shore ; ' Like birds all joyous from the cage, ' For man's neglect...search the game with hawk and spear ; ' While I, his ev'ning food to dress, ' Would sing to him in happiness. ' But, oh, that midnight of despair ! ' When... | |
| British poets - 1828 - 838 psl.
...lofty bawn " Of Castle-Connor fade! Sweet was to us the hermitage Of this nnplough'd, untrodden shore ; d our heart* — Between let ocean roll, Our joint communion breaking with. the Sun : Yet ray huntsman dear, To search the game with hawk and spear; While I. his evening-food to dress, Would... | |
| Samuel Rogers - 1829 - 520 psl.
...lofty bawn * Of Castle-Connor fade. Sweet was to us the hermitage Of this unplough'd, untrodden shore i Like birds all joyous from the cage, For man's neglect...with hawk and spear; While I, his evening food to dree», Would sing to him in happiness. But, oh, that midnight of despair ! When I was doorn'd to rend... | |
| Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 516 psl.
...lofty bawn* Of Castle-Connor fade. Sweet was to us Ihe hermitage Of this unplow'd, untrodden shore ; Like birds all joyous from the cage, For man's neglect...to dress, Would sing to him in happiness. But, oh, iliul midnight of despair! When I was doom'd to rend my hair : The night, to me, of shrieking sorrow... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1830 - 248 psl.
...lofty bawnt Of Castle Connor fade. Sweet was to us the hermitage Of this unploughed, untrodden shore : Like birds all joyous from the cage, For man's neglect...evening food to dress, Would sing to him in happiness. * The harp. t Ancient fortification. But oh, that midnight of despair ! When I was doomed to rend my... | |
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