 | Cabinet - Literature - 1824 - 440 pages
...speeds from the earth like a bird on the wing. XI. They loved — but their story we cannot unfold ; They scorned — but the heart of the haughty is cold,...joyed — but the voice of their gladness is dumb. XII. They died — ay, they died ! and we things that are now, Who walk on the turf that lies over... | |
 | English poetry - 1828 - 814 pages
...speeds from the earth like a bird on the wing. xr. They loved — but their story we cannot unfold ; They scorned — but the heart of the haughty is cold,...joyed — but the voice of their gladness is dumb. in. They died — ay they died ! and we things that are now, Who walk on the turf that lies over their... | |
 | Samuel Gover Winchester - Church work with the sick - 1833 - 156 pages
...it speeds from the earth like a bird on the wing. They loved — but their story we cannot unfold ; They scorned — but the heart of the haughty is cold,...ay, they died ! and we things that are now, Who walk on the turf that lies over their brow, Who make in their dwellings a transient abode, Meet the changes... | |
 | Alexander Campbell, Charles Louis Loos - Bethany (W. Va.) - 1838 - 584 pages
...cling; But it speeds from the earth like a bird on the wing. They loved, but the story we cannot unfold; They scorned, but the heart of the haughty is cold; They grieved, but no wail from their slumbers will come; They joy'd, but the tongue of their gladness is dumb. ТЬш died!— ah! they diedl—... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Ballads, English - 1844 - 188 pages
...the earth like a bird on the wing. They loved — but their story we cannot unfold, They scorn'd — but the heart of the haughty is cold, They grieved...— but no wail from their slumbers may come, They joy'd — but the voice of their gladness is dumb. They died — ay, they died ! and we things that... | |
 | William Knox - Christian poetry, English - 1847 - 240 pages
...it speeds from the earth like a bird on the wing. They loved — but their story we cannot unfold ; They scorned — but the heart of the haughty is cold...they died ! and we, things that are now, Who walk on the turf that lies over their brow, Who make in their dwellings a transient abode, Meet the changes... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1849 - 578 pages
...it speeds from the earth like a bird on the wing. They loved — but their story we cannot unfold, They scorned — but the heart of the haughty is cold,...ay, they died ! and we things that are now, Who walk on the turf that lies over their brow, Who make in their dwellings a transient abode, Meet the changes... | |
 | J Byres Laing - 1852 - 44 pages
...it speeds from the earth like a bird on the wing. They loved — but their story we cannot unfold ; They scorned — but the heart of the haughty is cold;...but the voice of their gladness is dumb. They died — aye, they died ! and we things that are now, Who walk on the turf that lies over their brow, Who... | |
 | English poetry - 1854 - 608 pages
...it speeds from the earth like a bird on the wing. They loved — but their story we cannot unfold, They scorned — but the heart of the haughty is cold,...ay, they died! and we things that are now, Who walk on the turf that lies over their brow, Who make in their dwelling a transient abode, Meet the changes... | |
 | Scottish ballads and songs - 1854 - 606 pages
...loved — but their story we cannot unfold. They scorned — but the heart of the haughty is cola, They grieved — but no wail from their slumbers may...ay, they died! and we things that are now. Who walk on the turf that lies over their brow, Who make in their dwelling a transient abode, Meet the changes... | |
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They loved, but the story we cannot unfold; They scorned, but the heart of the haughty is cold ; They grieved, but no wail from their slumbers will come; They joyed, but the tongue of their gladness is dumb. 
