| Sir Walter Scott - 1813 - 366 sider
...wood, Land of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band, That knits me to thy rugged strand ! Still,...well-known scene, Think what is now, and what hath been, 6 Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams were left; And thus I love them... | |
| New Church gen. confer - 1868 - 602 sider
...Land of the mountain and the flood, — Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band That knits me to thy rugged strand ! Still as...each well-known scene, — Think what is now and what has been, — Seems as to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams are left ; And then... | |
| Walter Scott - 1819 - 322 sider
...of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial hand, That knits me to thy rugged strand! Still, as I view...well-known scene, Think what is now, and what hath heen, Seems as, to me, of all hereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams were left; And thus I love... | |
| British melodies - 1820 - 280 sider
...wood, Land of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band, That knits me to thy rugged strand! Still, as...still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble way ; Still feel the breeze down Ertricke break. Although it chill my withered cheek ; Still lay my... | |
| sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 272 sider
...wood, Land of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band, That knits me to thy rugged strand ! Still,...still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble way ; Still feel the breeze down Ettrick break, Although it chill my withered cheek ; Still lay my... | |
| 1822 - 418 sider
...wood, Land of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band That knits me to thy rugged strand ! Still as...extremity of ill. By Yarrow's stream still let me stray, Tim' none should guide my feeble way ; Still feel the breeze down Ettrick break, Altho' it chill my... | |
| sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1823 - 354 sider
...wood, Land of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band, That knits me to thy rugged strand ! Still,...of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams are left ; And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's stream still let... | |
| 1826 - 434 sider
...my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band Scott. Still, as I view each well known scene, ' '• Think what is now, and what hath been,...still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble way ; Still feel the breeze down Ettrick break, Although it chill my withered cheek ; Still lay my... | |
| Walter Scott - 1827 - 678 sider
...is now. and what hatb been, Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams are left; And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity...still let me stray, Though none should guide my feeble way; Still feel the breeze down Ettrick break, Although it chill my wither'd cheek; Still Iny my head... | |
| 1828 - 814 sider
...Land of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires — what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band, That knits me to thy rugged strand ! Still,...Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods anil streams were left ; And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill. By Yarrow's stream... | |
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