 | Hugh Gawthrop - 1847 - 184 էջ
...: 'Twas autumn — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcom'd me back. I flew to the pleasant fields, travers'd so oft In...strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and weeping friends never to part ; My little ones kiss'd... | |
 | 1847 - 906 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...knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. fhen pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends. never to part... | |
 | 1849 - 396 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...I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And I knew the sweet strain that the cornreapers sung. " Then pledged wo the wine-cup, and fondly I swore,... | |
 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 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, Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part:... | |
 | William Beattie - 1849 - 520 էջ
...sweet way f To the house of my fathers that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields travelled so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain goats bleating aloft, And well knew the strain that the corn-reaper sung. Then pledged we... | |
 | Truman Rickard, Hiram Orcutt - 1850 - 130 էջ
...the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. 4. 1 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. 5. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part... | |
 | William Beattie - 1850 - 576 էջ
...sweet wayf To the house of my fathers that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields travelled so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard mv own mountain goats bleating aloft, And well knew the strain that the corn-reaper sung. Then pledged... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 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 beard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 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...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... | |
 | N. Leitch - 1851 - 234 էջ
...on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant field, 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... | |
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Twas autumn, and sunshine arose 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... 
