 A few short hours, and he will rise To give the morrow birth; And I shall hail the main and skies, But not my mother earth. Deserted is my own good hall, Its hearth is desolate; Wild weeds are gathering on the wall, My dog howls at the gate. »Come hither,...  The Port Folio - Seite 193herausgegeben von - 1801Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Thira (fict. name.) - 1879 - 380 Seiten
...follow in his flight, Farewell awhile to him and thee. My native land — Good night. A few short hours and he will rise To give the morrow birth, And I shall...hail the main and skies, But not my mother earth. BYKON. THE leaves, which were but bursting from their buds William of Normandy quitted the Welsh valley... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1879 - 556 Seiten
...flight : farewell awhile Contempt to him and thee : my native land — Good night ! A few short hours, and he will rise to give the morrow birth; and I shall hail the main and skies — but not K>*ret my mother, earth ! Deserted is my own good hall, Gloomily its hearth is desolate ; wild weeds... | |
 | 1879 - 818 Seiten
...follow in his flight; Farewell awhile to him and thee ; My native land, good-night "A few short hours, and he will rise To give the morrow birth, And I shall hail the mum and skies, But not my mother earth. Deserted is my own good hall, Its hearth is desolate ; Wild... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 Seiten
...in his flight ; Farewell awhile to him and thee, My native Land — Good Night ! A few short hours, . MY OLD KENTUCKY HOME. NEGRO SONG. THE sun shines bright in our old Kentucky home ; T is summer, the... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1880 - 630 Seiten
...thee, My native Land — Good Night! A few short hours, and he will rise To give the morrow hirth ; ~ dost thou weep and wail? Or dost thou dread the hillow's rage, Or tremhle at tho gale? But dash the... | |
 | Excelsior poetry book - 1880 - 234 Seiten
...follow in his flight. Farewell awhile to him and thee, My native^and, good night ! A few short hours, and he will rise To give the morrow birth, And I shall...is desolate, Wild weeds are gathering on the wall, Come hither, hither, my little page : Why dost thou weep and wail ? Or dost thou dread the billows'... | |
 | George Walter Baynham - 1881 - 152 Seiten
...in his flight : farewell awhile to him and thee, my native land — Good Night ! A few short hours, and he will rise to give the morrow birth ; and I...the gate. Come hither, hither, my little page, why dost thou weep and wail ? Or dost thou dread the billow's rage, or tremble at the gale ? But dash the... | |
 | 1881 - 520 Seiten
...in his flight : Farewell awhile to him and thee, My native Land — Good Night! A few short hours, and he will rise To give the morrow birth ; And I...the gate. Come hither, hither, my little page, Why dost thou weep and wail ? Or dost thou dread the billow's rage, Or tremble at the gale ? But dash the... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - 800 Seiten
...in his flight ; Farewell awhile to him and thee, My native Land — Good night ! A few short hours, F @ dost thou weep and wail ? Or dost thou dread the billow's rage, Of tremble at the gale ? But dash the... | |
 | Paul Soboleski - 1881 - 482 Seiten
...in his flight: Farewell awhile to him and thee, My native land — good night! n. A few short hours and he will rise To give the morrow birth; And I shall...are gathering on the wall: My dog howls at the gate. in. Come hither, hither, my little page, Why dost thou weep and wail? Or dost thou dread the billows'... | |
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