 | Margaret Prior, Sarah R. I. Bennett - 1844 - 342 psl.
...If so, how much I want it." The living lost. — " Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flowret of the rural shade, By love's simplicity betrayed,...she, like thee, all soiled is laid Low i' the dust." — BURKS. Some three years since, in my accustomed walks, I gave the Advocate to a lady who kept a... | |
 | Robert Burns, James Currie - 1844 - 706 psl.
...rural shade ! By love's simplicity betray'd, And guileless trust, Till she, like thee, all soil'd, is laid Low i' the dust. Such is the fate of simple Bard, On life's rough ocean luckless starr'd: Unskilful he to note the card Of prudent lore, Till billows rage, and gales blow hard, And... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 psl.
...lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet floweret of the rural shade 1 By love's simplicity betrayed, And guileless trust, Till she, like thee, all soiled is laid Low i"... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1844 - 680 psl.
...dust ; netbor, neighbor ; meet, rain ; glinted, peeped : tea's, walls ; bield, shelter ; histie, dry. Such is the fate of simple bard, On life's rough ocean luckless starr'd ! Unskilful he to note the card Of prudent lore, Till billows rage, and gales blow hard, And... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1844 - 336 psl.
...Stoure, dust; neebor. neighbor ; meet, rain; glinted, peeped: ira's, walls ; Held, shelter ; Mstie, dry. Such is the fate of simple bard, On life's rough ocean luckless starr'd ! Unskilful he to note the card Of prudent lore, Till billows rage, and gales blow hard, And... | |
 | 1845 - 440 psl.
...rural shade ! By love's simplicity hetray'd, And guileless trust, Till she, like thee, all soil'd, is laid Low i' the dust. Such is the fate of simple Bard, On life's rough ocean luckless stnrr'd, Unskilful he to note the card Of prudent fore, Till hillows rage, and gales hlow hard, And... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1845 - 846 psl.
...lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet floweret of the rural shade ! H By love's simplicity betrayed, And g-uileless trust, Till she, like thee, all soiled, is laid Low... | |
 | 1846 - 374 psl.
...the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! " Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flow' ret of the rural shade, By love's simplicity betrayed, And guileless trust, Till she, like thee, all soil'd, is laid Low i' the dust !" And so on does he moralize, finding " sermons in stones," and gathering... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 614 psl.
...the rural shade ! By love's simplicity betray'd And guileless trust, Till she, like thee, all soil'd, is laid Low i' the dust. Such is the fate of simple Bard, On life's rough ocean luckless starr'd ! Unskilful he to note the card Of prudent lore, Till billows rage, and gales blow hard And... | |
 | Jacob Abbott - 1848 - 352 psl.
...But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thoa lies. Sach is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flowret of the rural shade! By love's simplicity betrayed, And guileless trust; Till she, like thee, all soil'd is laid Low i' the dust. Such is the fate of simple bard, On life's rough ocean luckless starred!... | |
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O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad Thy snawie bosom sunward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate... 
