| Thomas Percy, George Gilfillan - Ballads, English - 1858 - 388 pages
...so ; Nor let vain fears alarm ; My little cell shall shelter thee, And keep thee safe from harm. 6 It is not for myself I weep, Nor for myself I fear;...for my dear and only friend, Who lately left me here : 7 And while some sheltering bower he sought Within this lonely wood, •) Ah ! sore I fear his wandering... | |
| Thomas Percy - Ballads, English - 1860 - 578 pages
...myself I fear ; But for my dear and only friend, Who lately left me here : "And while some shelt'ring bower he sought Within this lonely wood, Ah ! sore...fear his wandering feet Have slipt in yonder flood." " 0 ! trust in heaven," the Hermit said, " And to my cell repair ! Doubt not but I shall find thy friend,... | |
| Ballads - 1867 - 638 pages
...not, lady, weep not so ; Nor let vain fears alarm ; My little cell shall shelter thee, And keep thee safe from harm." " It is not for myself I weep, Nor...fear his wandering feet Have slipt in yonder flood." " Oh ! trust in Heaven," the Hermit said, " And to my cell repair ! Doubt not but I shall find thy... | |
| Thomas Percy - Ballads, English - 1869 - 388 pages
...alarm ; My little cell shall shelter thee, And keep thee safe from harm. 6 It is not for myself I weep, But for my dear and only friend, Who lately left me here : 7 And while some sheltering bower he sought Within this lonely wood, Ah ! sore I fear his wandering... | |
| Book - Ballads, English - 1875 - 912 pages
...not, lady, weep not so, Nor let vain fears alarm ; My little cell shall shelter thee, And keep thee safe from harm. It is not for myself I weep, Nor for...sought Within this lonely wood, Ah ! sore I fear his wanderiug feet Have slipt in yonder flood. O ! tmst in Heaven, the hermit said, And to my cell repair... | |
| Thomas Percy - Ballads, English - 1876 - 630 pages
...not, lady, weep not so ; Nor let vain fears alarm ; My little cell shall shelter thee, And keep thee safe from harm." " It is not for myself I weep, Nor...friend, Who lately left me here : "And while some shelt'ring bower he sought Within this lonely wood, Ah ! sore I fear his wandering feet "0! trust in... | |
| English poetry - 1877 - 394 pages
...so ; Nor let vain fears alarm ; My little cell shall shelter thee, And keep thee safe from harm. 6 It is not for myself I weep, Nor for myself I fear;...for my dear and only friend, Who lately left me here : 7 And while some sheltering bower he sought Within this lonely wood, Ah ! sore I fear his wandering... | |
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