 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...  The Songs of England and Scotland - Pagina 3011835 - 675 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 pagina’s
...I flew to the pleasant fields travcrs'd 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 pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and my weeping friends never to part ; My... | |
 | 1821 - 270 pagina’s
...I flew to the pleasant fields travers'd 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 pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part ; My... | |
 | 1822 - 418 pagina’s
...fields, travers'd 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 pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part ; My... | |
 | James Wallace (ship's surgeon.) - 1824 - 192 pagina’s
...I flew to the pleasant fields, travers'd 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 pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and my weeping friends never to part ; My... | |
 | 1824 - 626 pagina’s
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 | Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 pagina’s
...bleating aloft, And well knew the strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends...aloud in her fulness of heart— Stay, stay with us, rest—thou art weary and worn ! And fain was the war-broken soldier to stay; But sorrow return'd with... | |
 | 1826 - 696 pagina’s
...strain that the corn reapers sung. * Then plcdf/d we the wine cup, and fondlj I swore, From my lióme and my weeping friends never to part ; My little ones...thousand times o'er, And my wife sobb'd aloud, in the fulness of heart ; Stay, stay witli us, restj tliou art weary and worn : And fain was the war-broken... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1828 - 408 pagina’s
.... flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; ' heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. hen pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part ;... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1829 - 520 pagina’s
...n»e I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was younj I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft. And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reaper« *UD( Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends... | |
 | Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1830 - 334 pagina’s
...1 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...my weeping friends never to part ; My little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with... | |
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