 | Walter Scott - 1813 - 468 Seiten
...fiend, whose lanthorn lights the mead, Were better mate than I ! And when I'm with my comrades met, Beneath the greenwood bough, What once we were we all forget, Nor think what we are now. CHORUS. Yet Brignal banks are fresh and fair, And Greta woods are green, And you may gather garlands there, Would... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1813 - 444 Seiten
...fiend, whose lanthorn lights the mead, Were better mate than I ! And when I'm with my comrades met, Beneath the greenwood bough, What once we were we...all forget, Nor think what we are now. CHORUS. " Yet Brignal banks are fresh and fair, And Greta woods are green, And you may gather garlands there, Would... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1818 - 312 Seiten
...the mead, Were hetter mate than 1 ! And when I'm with my comrades met, Beneath the greenwood bongh, -What once we were we all forget, Nor think what we are now. CHORUS. Vet Brignal banks are fresh and fair, And Greta woods are green, And you may gather garlands there,... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 290 Seiten
...fiend, whose lantern lights the mead, Were better mate than I ! And when I'm with my comrades met, Beneath the greenwood bough, What once we were we...all forget, Nor think what we are now. CHORUS. " Yet Brignal banks are fresh and fair, And Greta woods are green, And you may gather garlands there, Would... | |
 | 1834 - 424 Seiten
...conclude my little tour through these scenes, by a sonnet composed amongst them. ' Oh ! Brignall hanks are fresh and fair, And Greta woods are green; And...gather garlands there, Would grace a summer queen." — Rokeby. Yes I they would grace the summer's gayest queen, Nor less the empress of autumnal bowers... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1823 - 342 Seiten
...fiend, whose lantern lights the mead, Were better mate than 1 ! And when I'm with my comrades met, Beneath the greenwood bough, What once we were we...all forget, Nor think what we are now. CHORUS. " Yet Brignal banks are fresh and fair, And Greta woods are green, And you may gather garlands there, Would... | |
 | Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 388 Seiten
...nameless death I'll die; The fiend, whose lantern lights the mead, And when I'm with my comrades met, Beneath the greenwood bough, What once we were we all forget, Nor think what we are now. Yet Brignal banks are fresh and fair, And Greta woods are green ; And you may gather garlands there,... | |
 | Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 Seiten
...nameless death I'll die; The fiend, whose lantern lights the mead, And when I'm with my comrades met, Beneath the greenwood bough, What once we were we all forget, Nor think what we are now. Yet Brignal banks are fresh and fair, And Greta woods are green ; And you may gather garlands there,... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1827 - 678 Seiten
...bough, What once we were we all forget, Nor think what we are now. CHORUS. « Yet Brignal bauks arc fresh and fair, And Greta woods are green, And you may gather garl.mds there, Would grnce a. summer queen.» — When Edmund ceased his simple song, Was silence... | |
 | Walter Scott, J. W. Lake - 1838 - 496 Seiten
...The fiend whose lantern lights the mead Were better mate than ll And when I'm with my comrades met, Beneath the green-wood bough, What once we were we...all forget, Nor think what we are now. CHORUS, " Yet Brignal banks are fresh and fair, And Greta woods are green, And you may gather garlands there, Would... | |
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I'm with my comrades met Beneath the greenwood bough, — What once we were we all forget, Nor think what we are now.' Chorus 'Yet Brignall banks are fresh and fair, And Greta woods are green, And you may gather garlands there Would grace a summer queen. 
