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" Soft shall be his pillow. There, through the summer day, Cool streams are laving ; There, while the tempests sway, Scarce are boughs waving ; There, thy rest shalt thou take, Parted for ever, Never again to wake, Never, O never ! CHOUUS. "
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The modern Scottish minstrel; or, The songs of Scotland of the past ..., Tập 1

Charles Rogers - 1855 - 396 trang
...gallant like young Lochinvar ? WHERE SHALL THE LOVER REST.* WHERE shall the lover rest, Whom the fates sever From his true maiden's breast, Parted for ever...billow ; Where early violets die Under the willow. Eleu loro, &c. Soft shall be his pillow. There, through the summer day, Cool streams are laving ; There,...

The English Language, Tập 2

Robert Gordon Latham - 1855 - 542 trang
...both of them are frequently wanting at the end of lines. Where shall the lover rest, Whom the Fates sever, From his true maiden's breast, Parted for ever...billow ; Where early violets die U'nder the willow. — SCOTT. O'ft have I seen the sun, To do her honour, Fix himself at his noon To look upon her, And...

The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott

Walter Scott - 1855 - 914 trang
...the lover rest, Whom the fates sever From his true maiden's breast, Parted forever ? Where tlirough groves deep and high, Sounds the far billow, Where early violets die, Under the willow. Eleu loro, Ac. CHoara. Soft shall be his pillow There, tlirough the summer day, Cool streams are laving...

Marmion: A Tale of Flodden Field

Walter Scott - 1855 - 424 trang
...the lover rest, Whom the fates sever From his true maiden's breast, Parted for ever ? Where, throngh groves deep and high, Sounds the far billow, Where early violets die, Under the willow. There, through the summer day, Cool streams are laving; There, while the tempests sway, Searee are...

The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart: Including the Lay of the Last ...

Walter Scott - 1856 - 776 trang
...strain, Recall'd fair Scotland's hills again ! X. sons. Where shall the lover rest, Whom the fates sever From his true maiden's breast, Parted for ever?...billow, Where early violets die, Under the willow. CHOBUS. Eleu loro, &c. Soft shall be his pillow. There, through the summer day, Cool streams are laving;...

Songs of Scotland, ed. by C. Mackay

Charles Mackay - 1857 - 366 trang
...SIB WALTER SCOTT, born 1771, died 1832. From " Marmion.' WHERE shall the lover rest, Whom the fates sever From his true maiden's breast, Parted for ever...billow, Where early violets die Under the willow. Eleu loro. Soft shall be his pillow. There, through the summer day, Cool streams are laving ; There,...

The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: With a Memoir of the Author, Tập 2

Walter Scott - 1857 - 420 trang
...strain, Becall'd fair Scotland's hills again ! x. SONG. From his true maiden's breast, Parted forever ? Where, through groves deep and high, Sounds the far...Where early violets die, Under the willow. CHORUS. JEleu loro, &c. Soft shall be his pillow. There, through the summer day, Cool streams are laving ;...

The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart, Tập 1

Walter Scott - 1858 - 952 trang
...the lover rest, Whom the fates sever From his true maiden's breast, Parted forever ? Where tlirough groves deep and high, Sounds the far billow, Where early violets die, Under the willow. CHORUS. Elm loro, ¿с. Soft shall be his pillorr There, through the summer day, Cool streams aro laving ;...

The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Tập 1

Walter Scott - 1860 - 656 trang
...the strain, Recalled fair Scotland's hills again I SONG. Where shall the lover rest, Whom the fates sever From his true maiden's breast, Parted for ever? Where, through groves deep and higfc Sounds the far billow, Where early violets die, Under the willow. CHORUS. Eku kro, Sec. Soft...

Folk Songs

John Williamson Palmer - 1861 - 540 trang
...REST. WHERE shall the lover rest, Whom the fates sever, From his true maiden's breast Parted forever? Where, through groves deep and high, Sounds the far...billow, Where early violets die, Under the willow. There, through the summer day, Cool streams are laving ; There, while the tempests sway, Scarce arc...




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