 They made her a grave too cold and damp For a soul so warm and true; And she's gone to the Lake of the Dismal Swamp, Where all night long, by a fire-fly lamp, She paddles her white canoe. "And her fire-fly lamp I soon shall see And her paddle I soon shall...  The Works of Thomas Moore, Esq - Side 90af Thomas Moore - 1825 - 6 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | William S. Forrest - 1853 - 498 sider
...night long, by a fire-fly lamp, She paddles her white canoe. " And her fire-fly lamp I soon shall see, And her paddle I soon shall hear; Long and loving...speeds ; His path was rugged and sore, Through tangled jumper, beds of reeds, Through many a fen, where the serpent feeds, And man never trod before ! And... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1853 - 790 sider
...long, by a fire-fly lamp, " She paddles her white canoe " And her fire-fly lamp I soon shall see, " And her paddle I soon shall hear ; " Long and loving...death is near." Away to the Dismal Swamp he speeds — Ills path was rugged and sore, Through tangled juniper, beds of reeds, Through many a fen, where... | |
 | Charles Olliffe - 1853 - 414 sider
...ballade, dont nom avons donné plus haut la première strophe : " And her fire-fly lamp I soon shall see, And her paddle I soon shall hear; Long and loving our life shall be, And l'il hide the maid in a cypress tree. When the footstep of death is near! " Away to the Dismal Swamp... | |
 | Clavin Henderson Wiley - 1855 - 380 sider
...night long, by a fire-fly lamp, She paddles her white canoe. And her fire-fly lamp I soon shall see, And her paddle I soon shall hear ; Long and loving our life shall be, And I'll hide the maid in a cypress-tree, When the footstep of death is near ! Away to the Dismal Swamp he speeds — His path... | |
 | Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1856 - 884 sider
...soon shall hear; T,ong, long, and loving our lives shall be, I'll hide the maid in a cypress-tree, When the footstep of Death is near. 'Away to the Dismal...and sore. Through tangled juniper, beds of reeds. And many a fim where the serpent feeds. And man never trod before. •'And when on the ground he sunk... | |
 | Harriet Beecher Stowe - 1856 - 388 sider
.../7 DRED; TALE OF THE GREAT DISMAL SWAMP. BY HARRIET BEECHER STOWE, AUTHOR OF "UNCLE TOM-S CABIN." " Away to the Dismal Swamp he speeds, — His path was...beds of reeds, Through many a fen, where the serpent feeds, And man never trod before. And, when on the earth he sunk to sleep, If slumber his eyelids knew,... | |
 | Harriet Beecher Stowe - 1856 - 404 sider
...TALE OF THE GREAT DISMAL SWAMP. JiTOWE, AUTHOR OF "UNCLE TOM'S CABIN." "Away to the Dismal Swamp ho speeds, — His path was rugged and sore, Through...beds of reeds, Through many a fen, where the serpent feeds, And man never trod before. And, when on the earth he sunk to sleep, If slumber his eyelids knew,... | |
 | Harriet Beecher Stowe - 1856 - 340 sider
...HARRIET BEECHER ST0WE, ATJTHOB OF "UXCLE TOM'S CABIN." "Away to the Dismal Swamp he speeds,— Ilis path was rugged and sore, Through tangled juniper,...beds of reeds, Through many a fen, where the serpent feeds, And man never trod before. And, when on the earth he sunk to sleep, If slumber his eyelids knew,... | |
 | Harriet Beecher Stowe - 1856 - 348 sider
...HARRIETACBEECHER> ST0WE, AUTHOR OF "UNCLE TOM'S CABIN." "Away to the Dismal Swamp he speeds, — His pnth was rugged and sore, Through tangled juniper, beds of reeds, Through many a fen, where the serpent feeds, And man never trod before. And, when on the earth he sunk to sleep, If slumber his eyelids knew,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1856 - 296 sider
...lonRt by a fire-fly lamp, s' She paddles her white canoe. "And her fire-fly lamp I soon shall sec, " And her paddle I soon shall hear ; ".Long and loving our life shall be, " And I 'll hide the maid in a cypress tree, •'When the footstep of death Is near." Away to the Dismal... | |
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