 | Richard Ryan - 1826 - 318 pages
...floods, Cheer'd by the warbling of the woods, How blest my days, my thoughts how free, In sweet society with thee ! Then all was joyous, all was young, And years unheeded roll'd along : But now the pleasing dream is o'er, These scenes must charm me now no more, Lost to the fields, and torn from you,... | |
 | Richard Ryan - 1826 - 318 pages
...floods, Cheer'd by the warbling of the woods, How blest my days, my thoughts how free, In sweet society with thee ! Then all was joyous, all was young, And years unheeded roll'd along : But now the pleasing dream is o'er, These scenes must charm me now no more, Lost to the fields, and torn from you,... | |
 | Richard Ryan - 1826 - 312 pages
...floods, Cheer'd by the warbling of the woods, How blest my days, my thoughts how free, In sweet society with thee ! Then all was joyous, all was young, And years unheeded roll'd along t But uow the pleasing dream is o'er, These scenes must charm me now no more, Lost to the fields, and... | |
 | 1829 - 418 pages
...floods, Cheered by the warbling of the woods, How blest my days, my thoughts how free, In sweet society with thee ! Then all was joyous, all was young, And years unheeded rolled along : But now the pleasing dream is o'er, These scenes must charm me now no more ; Lost to... | |
 | James Cossar Ewart - 1830 - 494 pages
...to rove By verdant hill or shady grove ; How blest my days! my thoughts how free ! In sweet society with thee ! Then all was joyous, all was young, And years unheeded roll'd along. But now the pleasing dream is o'er, These scenes must charm me now no more. Lost woods and fields, Ah! torn from... | |
 | Henry Roscoe - 1830 - 554 pages
...by the warbling of the woods, How btest my days, my thoughts how free* In sweet society with thee I Then all was joyous, all was .young, And years unheeded roll'd along : But now the pleasing dream it o'er, — " These scenes must charm me now no more : Lost to the field, and torn... | |
 | Henry Roscoe - 1831 - 442 pages
...floods, Cheer'd by the warbling of the woods, How blest my days, my thoughts how free, In sweet society with thee ! Then all was joyous, all was .young, And years unheeded roll'd along : But now the pleasing dream is o'er, — These scenes must charm me now no more : Lost to the field, and torn from... | |
 | 1835 - 804 pages
...floods, Cheered by the warbling of the woods, How blest my days, my thoughts how free, In sweet society with thee! Then all was joyous, all was young, And years unheeded roll'd along : But now the pleasing dream is o'er, — These scenes must charm me now no more : Lost to the field, and torn from... | |
 | William Blackstone - 1836 - 694 pages
...floodi, Cheer'd by the warbling of the woods, How blest my days, ray thoughts how fret', In sweet society with thee! Then all was joyous, all was young, And years unheeded roll'd along: But now the pleasing dream is o'er,— These scenes must charm me now no more; Lost to the field, and torn from... | |
 | 1838 - 332 pages
...floods, Cheer'd by the warbling of the woods, How bless d my days, my thoughts how free, In aweet society with thee! Then all was joyous, all was young, And years unheeded roll'd along; But now the pleasing dream is o'er, Those scenes must charm me now no more ; Lost to the fields, and torn from... | |
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How blest my days, my thoughts how free, In sweet society with thee ! Then all was joyous, all was young, And years unheeded roll'd along : But now the pleasing dream is o'er, These scenes must charm me now no more. 
