 | British minstrel - 1848 - Страниц: 480
...me In a mansion of peace, where no peril can chase me, — Ah, never again shall my hrothers emhrace me, — They died to defend me or live to deplore....cabin-door, so fast by the wild wood ? Sisters and sire all weep for its fall,— Where is the mother that look'd on my childhood! And where is the bosom-friend... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - Страниц: 438
...more! Oh, cruel fate! wilt thou never replace me In a mansion of peace, where no perils can chase me? Never again shall my brothers embrace me? They died to defend me, — or live to deplore ! Where is my cabin door, fast by the wild wood? Sisters and sire! did ye weep for its fall? Where is the mother... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1852 - Страниц: 380
.... O, cruel fate ! wilt thou never replace me In a mansion of peace, where no perils can chase me ' Never again shall my brothers embrace me ? They died to defend me, or live to deplore ! 4. " Where is my cabin-door fast by the wild-wood * Sisters and sire ! did ye weep fo^jts fall ?... | |
 | Sir Francis Bond Head - 1852 - Страниц: 438
...far-distant land I awaken, And sigh for the friends who can meet me no more. " Where is my cabin-door, fast by the wild wood ? Sisters and sire ! did ye weep for its fall ? Where is the mother that smiled on my childhood ? And where is the bosom friend, DEARER THAN AIL?"... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - Страниц: 740
...awaken, Oh cruel fate ! wilt thou never replace me In a mansion of peace where no perils can chase me ! Never again shall my brothers embrace me ! They died to defend me, or live to deplore ! " Where is my cabin-door, fast by the wild wood ? Sisters and sire, did ye weep for its fall ? Where is the... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1853 - Страниц: 284
...my brothers embrace me t They died to defend me, or live to deplore ! Where is my cabin-door, faat by the wild wood ? Sisters and sire ! did ye weep for its fall ? Where is the mother that look'd on my childhood? And where is the bosom friend, dearer than all?... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1854 - Страниц: 508
...more ! 0 cruel fate ! wilt thou never replace me In a mansion of peace, where no perils can chase me ? Never again shall my brothers embrace me ? They died to defend me, or live to deplore ! Where is my cabin-door, fast by the wild wood ? Sisters and sire ! did ye weep for its fall 1 Where is the... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1854 - Страниц: 404
...Oh cruel fate 1 wilt thou never replace me In a mansion of peace — where no perils can chase me I Never again shall my brothers embrace me ? They died to defend me, or live to deplore ! "Where is my cabin-door, fast by the wild wood? Sisters and sire ! did ye weep for its fall • Where is the... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1854 - Страниц: 278
...more! Oh cruel fate! wilt thou-never replace me In a mansion of peace, where no perils can chase me! Never again shall my brothers embrace me ! They died to defend me, or live to deplore! Ah my sad heart, long abandou'd by pleasure! Why did it dote on a fast fading treasure!— Tears like... | |
 | Andrew Comstock - 1855 - Страниц: 444
...cruel fate ! I wiU thou never replace me | In a mansion of peace I where no perils can chase' me? | Never again shall my brothers embrace' me, — | They...died to defend me, | or live to deplore, ! | Where is my cab'in-door, fast by the wild, wood 1 \ Sisters, and sire, did ye weep for its fall' ? I Where... | |
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Erin my country ! though sad and forsaken, In dreams I revisit thy sea-beaten shore ; But alas ! in a far foreign land I awaken, And sigh for the friends who can meet me no more ! Oh cruel fate! wilt thou never replace me In a mansion of peace — where... 
