| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 páginas
...ran to ilka dear friend's room, As if to find them there, I knew where ilk ane used to sit, And hang weet will : Dear God ! the very houses seern asleep...still ! On King's College Chapel, Cambridge. Tax not t ! Some pensy chicls, a new sprung race, Wad next their welcome pay, Wha shuddered at my Gothic wa's,... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 páginas
...ran to ilka dear friend's room, As if to find them there, I knew where ilk ane used to sit, And hang an evening sky, Expand and shut ! Some pensy chiels, a new sprung race, Wad next their welcome pay, Wha shuddered at my Gothic wa'e,... | |
| Charles Fenno Hoffman, Timothy Flint, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1847 - 660 páginas
...used to sit, And hang o'er niony a chair ; Till soft remembrance threw a veil Across these eyes of mine, I closed the door, and sobbed aloud, To think on auld ling syne.' 'TiiK criticism in thy March number on 'Audible. Laughter,' writes a Shaker correspondent,... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1853 - 946 páginas
...ran to ilka dear friend's room, As if to find them there, I knew where ilk ane used to sit, And hang o'er mony a chair ; Till soft remembrance threw a...door, and sobbed aloud, To think on auld langsyne t Some pensy chicls, a new sprung race, Wad next their welcome pay. Wha shuddered at my Gothic wa's,... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 páginas
...; I knew where ilk ane used to sit, And hung o'er mony a chair; Till soft remembrance flung a vail Across these een o' mine I closed the door, and sobbed aloud, To think on auld langsyne. Some pensy chiels, a new-sprnng race, Wad next their welcome pay, , Wha shuddered at my gothic wa's,... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1857 - 396 páginas
...there ; I knew where ilk ane used to sit, And hung o'er mony a chair ; Till soft remembrance flung a veil Across these een o' mine, I closed the door, and sobbed aloud, To think on auld langsyne. Some pensy chiels, a new sprung race, Wad next their welcome pay, Wha shuddered at my Gothic wa's,... | |
| Margaret Anthony Cabell - 1858 - 364 páginas
...ane used to sit, And hang o'er mony a chair, Till soft remembrance threw a veil Across these e'en a mine, I closed the door and sobbed aloud To think on Auld Lang Syne. Ye sons to comrades of my youth, Forgie an auld man's spleen, Wha midst your gayest scenes... | |
| George Gilfillan - 1860 - 362 páginas
...ran to ilka dear friend's room, As if to find them there, I knew where ilk ane used to sit, And hang o'er mony a chair; Till soft remembrance threw a veil...door, and sobbed aloud, To think on auld langsyne! 5 Some pensy chiels, a new-sprung race, Wad next their welcome pay, Wha shuddered at my Gothic wa's,... | |
| Jane Williams - 1861 - 580 páginas
...dear friend's room, As if to find them there, I knew where ilk ane used to sit, And hung o'er many a chair ; Till soft remembrance threw a veil Across...door, and sobbed aloud, To think on auld langsyne. Some pensy chicls, a new sprung race, Wail next their welcome pay, Wha shuddered at my Gothic wa's... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1872 - 582 páginas
...there; I knew where ilk ane used to sit, And hung o'er mony a chair; Till soft remembrance flung a vail Across these een o' mine I closed the door, and sobbed aloud, « To think on auld langsyne. Wha shuddered at my gothic wa's, And wished my groves awa. "Cut, cut," they cried, "yon aged elms,... | |
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