 She sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking!  The Sketch Book - Seite 90von Washington Irving - 1843 - 446 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Ernest Adams - 1858 - 200 Seiten
...second word : She is f&rfrom the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing ; But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. — Moore. Occasionally they are found after the second word. In such cases they are suffixed to it... | |
 | James Costigan - 1961 - 106 Seiten
...VOICE. "She is far from the land, Where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her sighing . . . But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying . . ." (There is a KNOCK at the door. FATHER CURRAN lets himself in.) FATHER CURRAN. Is it all right?... | |
 | Weldon Thornton - 1968 - 568 Seiten
...stanza says, "She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps,/ And lovers are round her, sighing;/ But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps,/ For her heart in his grave is lying." On Emmet, see entry 114.18. 306.17/301.6 THE MEMORY OF THE DEAD On Ingram's "The Memory of the Dead,"... | |
 | 1928 - 898 Seiten
...wrote of her: "She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers are round her sighing; But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying." Ireland has not yet written his epitaph. Other times and other men have come, and many more martyrs... | |
 | Zack R. Bowen - 1974 - 394 Seiten
...her suffering: She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her sighing; But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. Presumably the barfly's comments here are substantive and not mere cliches. The allusion relates direcdy... | |
 | James Chapman - 378 Seiten
...Young Lady. SHE ia far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing : But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying. Slte sings the wild songs of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov1d awaking— Ah ! little... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1983 - 1198 Seiten
...following lines. She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing; But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, For...her heart in his grave is lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking — Ah! little they think, who delight... | |
 | Don Gifford, Robert J. Seidman - 1988 - 704 Seiten
...her: "She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, / And lovers are round her, sighing: / But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, /...heart in his grave is lying. // She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, / Every note which he lov'd awaking; — / Ah! little they think who... | |
 | James Joyce - 1998 - 1060 Seiten
...begins: 'She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, | And lovers are round her, sighing: | But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, | For her heart in his grave is lying'. 293.17 loodheramaun: Gaelic: ludraman: 'lazy 1dle fellow, fool'. 293.34 Sinn Fein! . . . Sinn fein... | |
 | Washington Irving, Haskell S. Springer - 1999 - 372 Seiten
...in his grave is lying. She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he lov'd awaking— Ah! little they think, who delight in her...How the heart of the minstrel is breaking! He had liv'd for his love, for his country he died; They were all that to life had entwin'd him— Nor soon... | |
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