| Oliver Goldsmith - English poetry - 1851 - 376 pages
...bittern.' Gold. An. Nat. vi. p. 2. And tires their echoes with unvaried cries. Suuk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall, And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away thy children leave the land. Ill fares... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1851 - 162 pages
...thy desert walks the lapwing flics, And tires their echoes with unvaried cries ; Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ; And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away, thy children leave the land. Ill... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1851 - 160 pages
...thy desert walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvaried cries ; Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ; And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away, thy children leave the land. Ill... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - Irish literature - 1851 - 476 pages
...thy desert walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvaried cries.' Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ; And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away thy children leave the land. Ill... | |
| George Frederick Graham - English literature - 1852 - 570 pages
...desert walks the lapwing flies, 45 And tires their echoes with unvaried cries. Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ; And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far uway thy children leave the land. so... | |
| Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 pages
...thy desert walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvaried cries. Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ; And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away thy children leave the land. Ill... | |
| William Herbert - 1853 - 234 pages
...thy desert walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvaried cries ; Sunk are thy bow'rs in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ; And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away thy children leave the land. Ill... | |
| William Collins - English poetry - 1854 - 430 pages
...thy desert walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvaried cries. Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall; And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away thy children leave the land. Ill fares... | |
| Sir Warington Wilkinson Smyth - Turkey - 1854 - 342 pages
...Amidst thy bowers the tyrant's hand is seen, And Desolation saddens all thy green. Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall. As long as the well-meant efforts of the central are not carried out by the local governments, the... | |
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