 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 หน้า
...when lowluurimirod vows Wore pledged to he ever unbroken. Then drawing his sleeve roughly over his eyes, He dashes off tears that are wellIng, And gathers his gun closer up to its place, A» If to keep down the heartBwelllng, He passes the fountain, the blasted pine-tree. The footstep... | |
 | William Wyndham Malet - 1863 - 354 หน้า
...when low murmured vows Were pledged, to be ever unbroken ; Then drawing his sleeve roughly over his eyes, He dashes off tears that are welling, And gathers his gun closely up to its place, As if to keep down the heart-swelling. v. He passes the fountain, the blasted... | |
 | Frank Moore - 1864 - 354 หน้า
...as brightly as then, That night, when the love yet unspoken Then drawing his sleeve roughly over his eyes, He dashes off tears that are welling, And gathers...footstep is lagging and weary ; Yet onward he goes, through the broad belt of light, Toward the shades of the forest so dreary. Hark! was it the night-wind... | |
 | Frank Moore - 1864 - 364 หน้า
...when low, murmured vows Were pledged to be ever unbroken. Then drawing his sleeve roughly over his eyes, He dashes off tears that are welling, And gathers...footstep is lagging and weary ; Yet onward he goes, through the broad belt of light, Toward the shades of the forest so dreary. Hark ! was it the night-wind... | |
 | 1864 - 356 หน้า
...when low, murmured vows Were pledged to be ever unbroken. Then drawing his sleeve roughly over his eyes, He dashes off tears that are welling, And gathers...footstep is lagging and weary ; Yet onward he goes, through the broad belt of light, Hark ! was it the night-wind that rustled the leaves ? Was it moonlight... | |
 | Frank Moore - 1864 - 364 หน้า
...when low, murmured vows Were pledged to be ever unbroken. Then drawing his sleeve roughly over his eyes, He dashes off tears that are welling, And gathers...its place, As if to keep down the heart-swelling. lie passes the fountain, the blasted pine-tree — The footstep is lagging and weary ; Yet onward he... | |
 | A.A. Griffith - 1865 - 260 หน้า
...when low murmured vows Were pledged to be ever unbroken. Then drawing his sleeves roughly over his eyes He dashes off tears that are welling, And gathers...footstep is lagging and weary ; Yet onward he goes through the broad belt of light Towards the shades of the forest so dreary. Hark ! was it the night... | |
 | Elizabeth Collins - 1865 - 132 หน้า
...when low murmured vows Were pledged, to be ever unbroken ; Then drawing his sleeve roughly over his eyes, He dashes off tears that are welling, And gathers his gun closely up to its place, As if to keep down the heart swelling. He passes the fountain, the blasted... | |
 | Felix Octavius Carr Darley - 1866 - 44 หน้า
...— when low murmured vows Were pledged to be ever unbroken. Then drawing his sleeve roughly over his eyes, He dashes off tears that are welling, And gathers...footstep is lagging and weary ; Yet onward he goes, through the broad belt of light, Towards the shades of the forest so dreary. Hark ! was it the night-wind... | |
 | Richard Grant White - 1866 - 352 หน้า
...when low, murmured vows Were pledged to be ever unbroken. Then drawing his sleeve roughly over his eyes, He dashes off tears that are welling, And gathers...footstep is lagging and weary ; Yet onward he goes, through the broad belt of light, Toward the shades of the forest so dreary. Hark ! was it the night-wind... | |
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For their mother — may Heaven defend her! The moon seems to shine just as brightly as then, That night when the love yet unspoken Leaped up to his lips — when low, murmured vows Were pledged to be ever unbroken ; Then drawing his sleeve roughly over... 
