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" Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a... "
The Gentleman's Magazine, and Historical Chronicle, for the Year ... - Page 10
1842
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A collection of poems, by several hands [ed. by R. Dodsley]. [2 other copies ...

Collection - 1765 - 418 pages
...and pafles by. * Dear loft companions of my tuneful art, ' Dear, as the light, that vifits thefe fad eyes, * Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, ' Ye died amidft your dying country's cries — * No more I weep. They do not fleep. * On yonder cliffs, a griefly...
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A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes. By Several Hands, Volume 6

Robert Dodsley - English poetry - 1765 - 412 pages
...and pafies by. * Dear loft companions of my tuneful art, * Dear, as the light, that vifits thefe fad eyes, * Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, * Ye died amidft your dying country's cries — * No more I weep. They do not fleep. * On yonder cliffs, a griefly...
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Poems, Volume 1

Thomas Gray - English poetry - 1768 - 142 pages
...PINDARIC ODE. 59 ' Dear loft companions of my tuneful art, * || Dear, as the light that vifits thefe fad eyes, * || Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my [heart, ' Ye died amidfl your dying country's cries— * No more I weep. They do not fleep. f On yonder cliffs, a griefly...
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Poems

Thomas Gray - English poetry - 1770 - 136 pages
...by Ray.] Dear * Dear loft companions of my tuneful art, * p Dear, as the light that vifits thefe fad eyes, * Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, * Ye died am id ft your dying country's cries — * No more I weep. They do not flecp. ' On yonder cliffs, a...
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Poems

Thomas Gray - English poetry - 1778 - 182 pages
...and pafles by, ' Dear loft companions of my tuneful art, ' Dear J, as the light that vifits thefe fad eyes, ' Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, ' Ye died amidft your dying country's cries — * The mores of Cacrnarvonfhire oppofitc to the ifle ef Anglefey....
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The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and ..., Volume 56

Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1779 - 456 pages
...publiflied by Kay.] ' Dear loft companions of'my tuneful art, ' * Dear, as the light that vifits thefe fad eyes, • Dear, as. the ruddy drops that warm my heart, ' Ye died amidft your dying.country's cries — • No more I weep. They do not fteep. • On yondeb'clirFs,...
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A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes, Volume 6

Robert Dodsley - English poetry - 1782 - 438 pages
...pafles by. ' Dear loft companions of my tuneful art, ' i Dear, as the light, that vifits thefe fad eyes, ' Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, ' Ye died amid ft your dying country's cries— ' The fliores of Caernarvonfliire, oj-pofite to the Ifle of Ani jiefey....
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Poems

Thomas Gray - 1786 - 210 pages
...paffes by. ' Dear Ipft companions of my tuneful art, * ,t>ear,, as the light that vifits thefe fad eyes, ' Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, ' Ye died amidft your dying country's cries — ' No more I weep. They do not fleep. ' On yonder cliffs, a griefly...
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The works of the English poets. With prefaces, biographical and ..., Volume 64

English poets - 1790 - 372 pages
...Ray.] P 3 " Dear * Dear loft companions of my tuneful art, * * Dear, as the light that vifits thefe fad eyes, ' Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, ' Ye died amidft your dying country's cries — « No more I weep. They do not fleep. * On yonder cliffs, a griefly...
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Elegant Extracts: Or, Useful and Entertaining Pieces of Poetry, Selected for ...

Vicesimus Knox - English poetry - 1796 - 574 pages
...and palles by. ' Dear loft companions of my tuneful arr, ' Dear, as the light that vilits thcfc fad eyes ' Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, ' Ye died amidlt your dying country's cries — ' No more I weep. They do not llctp. ' On yonder clifi», a griily...
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