 | Mrs. Hemans - 1836 - 472 Seiten
...bursting fresh from their sparry caves, And the earth resounds with the joy of waves ! Come forth, Oye children of gladness, come ! "Where the violets lie may be now your home. Ye of the rose lip and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly ! With the lyre, and the wreath,... | |
 | Nicholas Patrick Wiseman - 1837 - 650 Seiten
...flinging spray o'er the forest-boughs, They are bursting fresh from their sparry caves, And the earth resounds with the joy of waves ! " Come forth, O ye...Where the violets lie may be now your home, Ye of the rose lip and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly ! With the lyre, and the wreath,... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1837 - 416 Seiten
...flinging spray o'er the forest-boughs, They are bursting fresh from their sparry caves, And the earth resounds with the joy of waves ! Come forth, O ye...Where the violets lie may be now your home. Ye of the rose lip and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly ! With the lyre, and the wreath,... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 Seiten
...bursting fresh from their sparry caves, And the earth resounds with the joy of waves. " Come forth, 0 ye children of gladness, come ! Where the violets lie may be now your home. Ye of the rose-lip and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly ! With the lyre, and the wreath,... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1837 - 426 Seiten
...flinging spray o'er the forest-boughs, They are bursting fresh from their sparry caves, And the earth resounds with the joy of waves ! Come forth, O ye children of gladness, come 1 Where the violets lie may be now your home. Ye of the rose lip and dew-bright eye, And the bounding... | |
 | Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 Seiten
...flinging spray on the forest-boughs, They are bursting fresh from their sparry caves, And the earth resounds with the joy of waves. Come forth, O ye children of gladness, come ! Where the violets lie may now be your home, Ye of the rose-cheek and dew-bright eye, And the bounding foot-step, to meet me fly,... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1839 - 346 Seiten
...flinging spray o'er the forest-boughs, They are bursting fresh from their sparry caves, And the earth resounds with the joy of waves ! Come forth, O ye...Where the violets lie may be now your home. Ye of the rose lip and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly ! With the lyre, and the wreath,... | |
 | 1840 - 652 Seiten
...flinging spray on the forest boughs ; They are bursting fresh from their sparry caves, And the earth resounds with the joy of waves. Come forth, O ye children...Where the violets lie may be now your home : Ye of the rose cheek and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly ; With the lyre and the wreath,... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1840 - 350 Seiten
...flinging spray o'er the forest-boughs, They are bursting fresh from their sparry caves, And the earth resounds with the joy of waves! Come forth, O ye children...Where the violets lie may be now your home. Ye of the rose lip and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly ! With the lyre, and the wreath,... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Hemans - 1840 - 342 Seiten
...flinging spray o'er the forest-boughs, They are bursting fresh from their sparry caves. And the earth resounds with the joy of waves ! Come forth, O ye...Where the violets lie may be now your home. Ye of the rose lip and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly ! With the lyre, and the wreath,... | |
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Where the violets lie may be now your home. Ye of the rose-lip and dew-bright eye, And the bounding footstep, to meet me fly ! With the lyre, and the wreath, and the joyous lay, Come forth to the sunshine— I may not stay. 
