| Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - English poetry - 1801 - 368 pages
...been a lover. Much I rejoyced that waefu' day ; I sang, my voice the woods returning : But lang ere night the spear was flown That slew my luve, and left me mourning. Yet, oh, prepare the bed of luve, With bridal sheets my body cover ; Unbar, ye bridal maids, the door,... | |
| Robert Southey - English poetry - 1807 - 472 pages
...milk-white steed, Unbeedful of my dule and sorrow, But e'er the toofal of the night He lay a corps on the Braes of Yarrow. Much I rejoiced that waeful...But lang e'er night the spear was flown That slew my love, and left .me mourning. What can my barbarous barbarous father do, But with his cruel rage pursue... | |
| Cabinet - 1808 - 524 pages
...boy took out his milk-white milk-white steed, Unheedful of my ilule and sorrow, But e'er the toofal of the night He lay a corpse on the Braes of Yarrow. Much I rejoic'd that waeful, waeful day ; I sang, my voice the woods returning, But lang e'er night the spear... | |
| William Hamilton, Thomas Park - 1808 - 272 pages
...and sorrow; But ere the toofal of the night He lay a corps on the Braes of Yarrow. Much I rejoic'd that waeful waeful day ; I sang, my voice the woods returning; But lang ere night the spear was flown That slew my hive, and left me mourning. What can my barbarous barbarous... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - English poetry - 1810 - 682 pages
...and sorrow; Hut ere the twofal of the night He lay a corps on the Braes of Yarrow. Much I rcjoic'd that waeful waeful day; I sang, my voice the woods returning; But lang ere night the spear was flown That sine my luve, and left me mourning. Wr/at can my barbarous barbarous... | |
| Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 pages
...boy look out his milk-white, milkwhite steed, Unheedful of my dule and sorrow j But, ere the dewfall of the night, He lay a corpse on the Braes of Yarrow. Much I rejoic'd thai waeful, waeful day; I sang, my voice the woods returning: But lang ere night the spear... | |
| British poets - Classical poetry - 1822 - 266 pages
...The boy took out his milk-white milk-white steed, Unheedful of my dule and sorrow; But ere the toofal of the night He lay a corpse on the Braes of Yarrow....day; I sang, my voice the woods returning; But lang ere night the spear was flown That slew my luve, and left me mourning. What can my barbarous barbarous... | |
| British poets - Classical poetry - 1822 - 260 pages
...boy took out his milk-white milk-white steed, Unheedful of my dule and sorrow ; But ere the toofal of the night He lay a corpse on the Braes of Yarrow. Much I rejoiced that waeful waeful day ; I sang, tny voice the woods returning; But lang ere night the spear was flown That slew my luve, and left me... | |
| Allan Cunningham - Ballads, Scots - 1825 - 378 pages
...boy took out his milk-white, milk-white steed, Unheedful of my dole and sorrow, But ere the to-fall of the night, He lay a corpse on the braes of Yarrow. Much I rejoic'd that woful, woful day ; 1 sung, my voice the woods returning ; But lang ere night the shaft... | |
| Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 pages
...boy took out his milk-white, milk-white steed, Unheedful of my dole and sorrow, But ere the to-full of the night, He lay a corpse on the braes of Yarrow. Much I rejoic'd that woful, woful day ; 1 sung, my voice the woods returning; But lang ere night the shaft... | |
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