 He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font, reappearing, From the rain-drops shall borrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes...  Poetry for Repetition - 211 psl.redagavo - 1862 - 226 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1838 - 268 psl.
...knows not why ; The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach resound. 10 XVI. CORONACH. He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...The font, re-appearing, From the rain-drops shall horrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that... | |
 | Jewel - 1839 - 352 psl.
...preserves the earth a sphere, And guides the planets in their course. CORONACH, OR FUNERAL SONG. HE is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...reappearing, From the rain-drops shall borrow, But to us come no cheering, To Duncan no morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1841 - 848 psl.
...knows not why ; The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach resound.5 XVI. Coranarf). He , scarest, But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the eorrei,8 Sage... | |
 | Readings - 1843 - 466 psl.
...fount, re-appearing, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow! From the rain-drops shall borrow, The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Waft the leaves that are serest, But our flower was in flushing Wails manhood in glory: The autumn... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1843 - 732 psl.
...llishtondere, wii • wild rxpmdon of lavnentetion ponred forth hy the monrneil over the hody of a ,l Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the...sorest. The font, re-appearing, From the rain-drops si 11! I horrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow 1 The hand of the reaper Takes the... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 psl.
...war, Have ye e'er heard of gallant like young Lochiuvar? Coronofh. [From the ' Lady of the Lake.1] He searcst, But our flower was in flushing When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the correi,1 Sage... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 psl.
...war, Have ye e'er heard of gallant like young Lochiuvar ? Coronach. (Tram the ' Lady of the Lake.'] He h coaches and chaises; and barges, as solemn as barons...bound my prospect ; but, thank God ! the Thames is cars that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory ; The autumn winds rushing,... | |
 | 1846 - 436 psl.
...yon majestic heaven Shines not the less for that one vanished star ! CORONACH.*— Sir W. Scott. HE is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The fount, reappearing, From the rain-drops shall borrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow... | |
 | Benjamin Humphrey Smart - 1847 - 208 psl.
...tale with care, A tale of what Rome once hath borne, Of what Rome yet may bear. Anapestic Verse. He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest : The autumn winds rushing, Waft the leaves that are sourest, But our flower was in flushing When blighting... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1848 - 170 psl.
...knows not why • The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach* resound. XVI. CORONACH. He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are scareet, But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest. *Fuueral Song. See Note. Fleet... | |
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