 He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font reappearing, From the rain-drops shall borrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes the...  The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott - Side 138af Walter Scott - 1831 - 490 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Walter Scott - 1838 - 394 sider
...knows not why; The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach » resound. XVI. CORONACH. He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest. • Funeral Song. See Note. Fleet... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1838 - 268 sider
...knows not why ; The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach resound. 10 XVI. CORONACH. He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...The font, re-appearing, From the rain-drops shall horrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that... | |
 | Jewel - 1839 - 352 sider
...preserves the earth a sphere, And guides the planets in their course. CORONACH, OR FUNERAL SONG. HE is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...reappearing, From the rain-drops shall borrow, But to us come no cheering, To Duncan no morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1841 - 848 sider
...knows not why ; The village maids and matrons round The dismal coronach resound.5 XVI. Coranarf). He , scarest, But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the eorrei,8 Sage... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1843 - 732 sider
...re-appearing, From the rain-drops si 11! I horrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow 1 The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood ir glory ; The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in dushing,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 sider
...war, Have ye e'er heard of gallant like young Lochiuvar? Coronofh. [From the ' Lady of the Lake.1] He searcst, But our flower was in flushing When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the correi,1 Sage... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 sider
...war, Have ye e'er heard of gallant like young Lochiuvar ? Coronach. (Tram the ' Lady of the Lake.'] He h coaches and chaises; and barges, as solemn as barons...bound my prospect ; but, thank God ! the Thames is cars that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory ; The autumn winds rushing,... | |
 | Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 sider
...But he is bless'd, and I lament no more A wise good man, contented to be poor. CRABBE. CORONA ca i HE is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest. 1 The Coronach of the Highlander,... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 282 sider
...and seals' unite, In rude and uncouth tapestry all, To garnish forth the sylvan hall. COEONACH. HE is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...The autumn winds rushing, Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the correi,* Sage... | |
 | 1846 - 436 sider
...yon majestic heaven Shines not the less for that one vanished star ! CORONACH.*— Sir W. Scott. HE is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest,...summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The fount, reappearing, From the rain-drops shall borrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow... | |
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