 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1864 - 436 pages
...thy desert walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvaried cries ; Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ; ' Our mfy mastir grnifi llu ivMe dtxistt'n.— General Robert Napier, to whom these lines seem to... | |
 | James Beattie, Oliver Goldsmith - 1864 - 540 pages
...thy desert walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvaried cries. Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ; And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away, thy children leave the land. Ill... | |
 | 1865 - 342 pages
...thy desert-walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvaried cries. Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ; And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away thy children leave the land. Ill... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1865 - 80 pages
...desert walks the lapwing flies, 45 And tires their echoes with unvaried cries; Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ; And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away thy children leave the land. 50... | |
 | Words - 1866 - 368 pages
...thy desert walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvaried cries j Sunk are thy bowers, in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall : And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away thy children leave the land. #*-***... | |
 | English poetry - 1867 - 336 pages
...desert walks the lapwing flies, 45 And tires their echoes with unvaried cries. Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ; And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away thy children leave the land. CO... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Edmund Forster Blanchard - 1867 - 200 pages
...desert walks the lapwing flies, , And tires their echoes with unvaried cries ; Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ; And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away, thy children leave the land. Ill... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1868 - 276 pages
...thy desert-walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvaried cries ; Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ; And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away thy children leave the land. 5°... | |
 | William Davis (B.A.) - 1869 - 200 pages
...thy desert walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvaried cries. Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ; And, trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away thy children leave the land. Ill... | |
 | English poetry - 1869 - 328 pages
...thy desert walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes with unvary'd cries. Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall ; And, trembl'ng, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away thy children leave the land. 182... | |
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And tires their echoes with unvaried cries. Sunk are thy bowers in shapeless ruin all, And the long grass o'ertops the mouldering wall; And trembling, shrinking from the spoiler's hand, Far, far away, thy children leave the land. 
