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" Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest ? See'st thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast? That sacred hour 'can I forget, Can I forget the hallow'd grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live... "
The Land We Live in: Scotland, Ireland and the Devonshire coast - Trang 222
1856
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The land we live in, a pictorial and literary sketch-book of the British empire

British empire - 1847 - 856 trang
...dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest ? See'st thou thy lover lowly laid? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? That sacred...will not efface Those records dear of transports past ; Thy image at our last embrace ; Ah ! little thought we 't was our last ! 168 169 5. — THE AYR AT...

The Complete Poetical Works of Robert Burns: With Explanatory and Glossarial ...

Robert Burns, James Currie - 1847 - 704 trang
...groans that read his breast 1 That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget tbe.hallow'd grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting...not efface, Those records dear of transports past— Thy image at our last embrace ! Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last ! Ayr, gurgling, kiss'd his pebbled...

Sylvan's pictorial handbook to Coila or the land o' Burns

Sylvan (pseud.) - 1848 - 106 trang
...HANDBOOK TO THE LAND 0' BURNS. That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallow'd grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting...not efface, Those records dear of transports past ; Thy image at our last embrace ; Ah! little thought we 'twas our last! Ayr, gurgling kiss'd his pebbled...

The British orator

Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 trang
...groans that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget! — Can I forget the hallow'd grove, Where by the winding Ayr, we met, To live one day of parting...not efface Those records dear of transports past! Thy image at our last embrace: — Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last! Ayr, gurgling, kiss'd his...

The Works of Robert Burns: Containing His Life

Robert Burns - 1849 - 906 trang
...groans that rend his breast ' That sacred hour can I forget? — Can I forget the hallow'd grove, Where, by the winding Ayr, we met, To live one day of parting...will not efface Those records dear of transports past ; Thy image at our last embrace ; — Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last ! Ayr, gurgling, kins'd...

Sabrinae Corolla in Hortulis Regiae Scholae Salopiensis contexuerunt tres ...

Benjamin Hall Kennedy - 1850 - 364 trang
...groans that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting...will not efface Those records dear of transports past ; Thy image at our last embrace — Ah, little thought we 'twas our last! Ayr gurgling kiss'd his pebbled...

Contributions to Herography

Erastus Darrow - 1850 - 104 trang
...breast ? " That sacred hour can I forget ? Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the wandering Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love ? Eternity...will not efface Those records dear of transports past — Thy image at our last embrace ! Ah ! little thought we 't was our last. " Ayr, gurgling, kissed...

The Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Tập 21

1850 - 602 trang
...? 11 That sacred hour can I forget — Can 1 forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Луг we met, To live one day of parting love ? Eternity will not efface Tho.se records dear to transports past; Thy image at our last embrace, Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last ! " Ayr, gurgling,...

Contributions to Herography

1850 - 138 trang
...breast t " That sacred hour can I forget T Can 1 forget the hallowed grove, Where by the wandering Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love ? Eternity will not eflace Those records dear of transports past — Thy image at our last embrace ! Ah I little thought...

The Works of Robert Burns. With an Account of His Life, and Criticism on His ...

Robert Burns - 1850 - 508 trang
...breast ! That sacred hour can I forget. Can [ forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Луг we met, To live one day of parting love! Eternity will not eflace. Those records dear of transports past ; Thy image at our last embrace ; Ah ! little thought...




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