| Robert Burns, James Currie - 1847 - 704 pages
...Hear'st thou the groans that read his breast 1 That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget tbe.hallow'd grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one...little thought we 'twas our last ! Ayr, gurgling, kiss'd his pebbled shore, O 'crimno with wild woods, thick'ning, green The fragrant birch, and hawthorn... | |
| British empire - 1847 - 856 pages
...groans that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, When by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting...image at our last embrace ; Ah ! little thought we 't was our last ! 168 169 5. — THE AYR AT COILSFIELD. Ayr, gurgling, kiss'd bis pebbled sbore, O'erhung... | |
| 1847 - 818 pages
...crfuUi' bie iuft. ,iodi leibtr tarn ju fi^nell bit 9ladjt. 6ine anbere 4>albftrop^e in bemfelben Eiebe: Eternity will not efface Those records dear of transports...embrace — Ah! little thought we, 'twas our last. Ijcijj! bet ibr: 3n Swigfcit BftgifT !* "i** Ест Silb bei unferm lt(ten £uj. SJlicM ubnt' t*, meiner... | |
| Books - 1847 - 808 pages
...bit 8uft, Do* l'tbei tarn )ui*nou bie -Jtadjt. (Eine anbere .fjalbftrcpbc in bemfelben Eiebc Eteraity will not efface Those records dear of transports past, Thy image at uur last embrace — Ah! little thought we, 'twas our last. bcift bei ibr: За Croigteit ectgeff i*... | |
| Sylvan (pseud.) - 1848 - 106 pages
...the day 30 HANDBOOK TO THE LAND 0' BURNS. That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallow'd grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one...Ah! little thought we 'twas our last! Ayr, gurgling kiss'd his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods, thick'ning, green, The fragrant birch, and hawthorn... | |
| Robert Burns - English poetry - 1849 - 906 pages
...thou the groans that rend his breast ' That sacred hour can I forget? — Can I forget the hallow'd grove, Where, by the winding Ayr, we met, To live...little thought we 'twas our last ! Ayr, gurgling, kins'd his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild wonds thickening green ; The fragrant birch, the hawthorn... | |
| Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 pages
...thou the groans that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget! — Can I forget the hallow'd grove, Where by the winding Ayr, we met, To live one...! little thought we 'twas our last! Ayr, gurgling, kiss'd his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods, thickening green; The fragrant birch, and hawthorn... | |
| Benjamin Hall Kennedy - Classical languages - 1850 - 364 pages
...thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast ? That sacred hour can I forget, Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding...Ah, little thought we 'twas our last! Ayr gurgling kiss'd his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods thick'ning green ; The fragrant birch and hawthorn... | |
| Erastus Darrow - 1850 - 104 pages
...breast ? " That sacred hour can I forget ? Can I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the wandering Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love ? Eternity...image at our last embrace ! Ah ! little thought we 't was our last. " Ayr, gurgling, kissed his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods, thickening, green... | |
| 1850 - 602 pages
...? 11 That sacred hour can I forget — Can 1 forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Луг we met, To live one day of parting love ? Eternity will not efface Tho.se records dear to transports past; Thy image at our last embrace, Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last ! " Ayr, gurgling,... | |
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