The Poetical Works of Dr. John LeydenW.P. Nimmo, 1875 - 304 pages |
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... fond ivy wraps many of the stateliest trees in perennial greenness . Precipitous cliffs and jagged gorges introduce the element of the grand and terrible . The monotonous ripple of the brook , and the mellow notes from a thousand little ...
... fond ivy wraps many of the stateliest trees in perennial greenness . Precipitous cliffs and jagged gorges introduce the element of the grand and terrible . The monotonous ripple of the brook , and the mellow notes from a thousand little ...
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... fond Nature partial smiled , And robed in verdure through the varied year . ' Tis songs like thine that spread the martial flame , ' Mid Scotia's sons , and bid each youth aspire To rush on death , to gain a deathless name MEMOIR . lxxi.
... fond Nature partial smiled , And robed in verdure through the varied year . ' Tis songs like thine that spread the martial flame , ' Mid Scotia's sons , and bid each youth aspire To rush on death , to gain a deathless name MEMOIR . lxxi.
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... fond of praise , The simple strains spontaneous sprung , For Teviot's youths I wrote the lays , For Border maids my songs I sung . Enough for me if these impart The glow to patriot virtue dear ; The free - born soul , the fearless heart ...
... fond of praise , The simple strains spontaneous sprung , For Teviot's youths I wrote the lays , For Border maids my songs I sung . Enough for me if these impart The glow to patriot virtue dear ; The free - born soul , the fearless heart ...
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... , still they blessed the doom That bade the Getæ hear the songs of Rome . Sweet scenes , conjoined with all that most endears The cloudless morning of my tender years ! With fond regret , your haunts I wander o'er , 6 LEYDEN'S POEMS .
... , still they blessed the doom That bade the Getæ hear the songs of Rome . Sweet scenes , conjoined with all that most endears The cloudless morning of my tender years ! With fond regret , your haunts I wander o'er , 6 LEYDEN'S POEMS .
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John Leyden. With fond regret , your haunts I wander o'er , And , wondering , feel myself the child no more : Your forms , your sunny tints , are still the same ; - But sad the tear which lost affections claim . Aurelia ! mark yon silver ...
John Leyden. With fond regret , your haunts I wander o'er , And , wondering , feel myself the child no more : Your forms , your sunny tints , are still the same ; - But sad the tear which lost affections claim . Aurelia ! mark yon silver ...
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Page 44 - Chieftain's woe, Far from the maid he loved so dear, The song arose, so soft and slow, He seem'd her parting sigh to hear. The lonely deck he paces o'er, Impatient for the rising day, And still, from Crinan's moonlight shore, He turns his eyes to Colonsay.
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Page 35 - In Keeldar's plume the holly green, And rowan leaves, nod on, And vain Lord Soulis's sword was seen, Though the hilt was adderstone. Then up the Wee Brown Man he rose, By Soulis of Liddesdale ; " In vain," he said, " a thousand blows Assail the charmed mail.