 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 768 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... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1851 - 332 էջ
...the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. J 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... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 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... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 568 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... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 էջ
...the way To the home of my fathers , that welcom'd me back. I flew to the pleasant f,elds , traversed so oft In life's morning march when my bosom was young...bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the comreapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and my weeping friends... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 էջ
...fathers, that weleomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields, traversed so oft In life's morning mareh, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats...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... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1853 - 800 էջ
...on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. 1 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... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 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... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1853 - 404 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...knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung, 14" Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and my weeping friends never to... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1854 - 404 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 creeping 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... 
