| Samuel Swayze Seward - 1909 - 542 էջ
...desolate track: 'Twas Autumn, — and sunshine arose on the way I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was...the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part; My little... | |
| 1910 - 542 էջ
...on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was...the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part; My little... | |
| William Stanley Braithwaite - 1909 - 1334 էջ
...on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young; I hear my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then... | |
| 1910 - 606 էջ
...on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was...the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part; My little... | |
| William John Courthope - 1910 - 526 էջ
...returning To the home of my fathers that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields, traversed so oft, In life's morning march when my bosom was...knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. But in the glowing atmosphere of contemporary battle and victory this softness is often exchanged for... | |
| Oswald John Fredeick Crawford - 1910 - 240 էջ
...back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was youug ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And...knew the sweet strain that the cornreapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part ; My... | |
| Frederick LANGBRIDGE - 1911 - 510 էջ
...the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields, traversed so oft, In life's morning march, when my bosom was...the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part ; My... | |
| James William Searson, George Ellsworth Martin - 1911 - 312 էջ
...on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn reapers sung. Then pledged we... | |
| 1912 - 624 էջ
...on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back, I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was...the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part ; My... | |
| William Stebbing - 1913 - 426 էջ
...I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; 1 heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew...the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and my weeping friends never to part ; My... | |
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