 FIdele's grassy tomb, Soft maids and village hinds shall bring Each opening sweet, of earliest bloom, And rifle all the breathing spring. No wailing ghost shall dare appear To vex with shrieks this quiet grove; But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting...  The Wept of Wish-ton-wish: A Tale - Page 124by James Fenimore Cooper - 1836Full view - About this book
 | William Linwood - College verse - 1846 - 372 pages
...melting virgins own their love. No withered witeh shall here be seen, No goblins lead their midnight crew : The female Fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew. The red-breast oft at evening hours Shall kindly lend his little aid, With hoary moss and gathered... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - Azerbaijan - 1847 - 570 pages
...with shrieks this quiet grove ; But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No wither'd witch shall here be seen, No goblins lead...haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew. The red-breast oft at evening hours Shall kindly lend his little aid, With hoary moss, and gatlier'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 568 pages
...with shrieks this quiet grove ; But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No wither'd witch shall here be seen, No goblins lead their nightly crew : The female fays shall, hawnt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew. The red-breast oft at evening hours Shall kindly... | |
 | William Collins - English poetry - 1848 - 158 pages
...with shrieks this quiet grove ; But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No wither'd witch shall here be seen ; No goblins...haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew ! The redbreast oft, at evening hours, Shall kindly lend his little aid, With hoary moss, and gathcr'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 532 pages
...shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No withered witch shall here be seen, Nor goblins lead their nightly crew: The female fays shall...haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew Shall kindly lend his little aid, With hoary moss, and gathered flowers, The redbreast oft at evening... | |
 | Anna Callender Brackett - American poetry - 1909 - 374 pages
...this quiet grove ; But shepherd lads assemble here, And youthful virgins own their love. No withered witch shall here be seen, No goblins lead their nightly...haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew. The redbreast oft at evening's hours Shall kindly lend his little aid, With hoary moss, and gathered... | |
 | Robert Maynard Leonard - English poetry - 1909 - 636 pages
...this quiet grove : But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No withered witch shall here be seen ; No goblins lead their nightly...haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew ! The redbreast oft at evening hours Shall kindly lend his little aid; With hoary moss, and gathered... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1909 - 320 pages
...this quiet grove; But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No withered witch shall here be seen ; No goblins lead their nightly...haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew. The red-breast oft, at evening hours, Shall kindly lend his little aid, With hoary moss and gathered... | |
 | John William Cunliffe, James Francis Augustine Pyre, Karl Young - English literature - 1910 - 1174 pages
...with shrieks this quiet grove; But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. r And pine for what is not : Our sinccrcst laughter...those that tell of saddest thought. 90 Yet if we c The redbreast oft at ev'ning hours Shall kindly lend his little aid, With hoary moss, and gather'd... | |
 | English poetry - 1910 - 298 pages
...with shrieks this quiet grove; But shepherds lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No wither'd witch shall here be seen, No goblins lead...haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew. The redbreast oft at evening hours Shall kindly lend his little aid, With hoary moss, and gather'd... | |
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