 Tis but a step down yonder lane, And the little church stands near — The church where we were wed, Mary, I see the spire from here. But the graveyard lies between, Mary, And my step might break your rest — For I've laid you, darling, down to sleep,...  Celtic Irish Songs and Song-writers: A Selection - Strana 282úprava: - 1885 - Počet stránok 334Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | 1858 - Počet stránok 862
...— the corn is green — but the voice that then spoke in affection and hope is silenced for ever. " I'm very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends ! But, oh ! they lovo the better still The few our Father sends ! And you were all 1 had, Mary, My blossin' and my pride... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1839 - Počet stránok 850
...were wed, Mary, I see the spire from here ; But the grave-yard lies between, Mary/ And my step might break your rest, — For I've laid you, darling, down...make no new friends, But, oh ! they love the better still, The few our Father sends ! And you were all 7 had, Mary, My blessin' and my pride ; There's... | |
 | 1839 - Počet stránok 764
...were wed, Mary, I see the spire from here ; But the grave-yard lies between, Mary,. And my step might break your rest,— For I've laid you, darling, down...make no new friends, But, oh ! they love the better still, The few our Father sends ! And you were all / had, Mary, My bl^ssin' and my pride; There's nothing... | |
 | 1840 - Počet stránok 818
...break your rest ; For I 've laid yon, darling ! down to sleep, With your baby on your breast. 1 *m very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends ; But, oh ! they love the better still The few our Father sends ! And you were all I had Mary—- My blessin' and my pride : There 's... | |
 | 1895 - Počet stránok 844
...rest, Where you, my darling, lie asleep, With your baby on your breast. I am very lonely now, Mary, The poor make no new friends, But oh ! they love the better still The few our Father sends. I bless you for the pleasant word, When your heart was sad and sore,... | |
 | sir Charles Gavan Duffy - 1845 - Počet stránok 262
...were wed, Mary, I see the spire from here. But the grave-yard lies between, Mary, And my step might break your rest— For I've laid you, darling ! down...make no new friends, But, oh ! they love the better still, The few our Father sends 1 And you were all / had, Mary, My blessin* and my pride: Tour's was... | |
 | 1847 - Počet stránok 468
...where we were wed, Mary, I see the spire from here. But the grave-yard lies between, And my step might break your rest, For I've laid you, darling! down...make no new friends, But, oh! they love the better still, The few our Father sends ! And you were all / had, Mary, My blessin' and my pride : There's... | |
 | 1846 - Počet stránok 302
...were wed, Mary, I see the spire from here ; But the grave-yard lies between, Mary, And my step might break your rest ; For I've laid you, darling, down...now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends ; But, O, they love the better still The few our Father sends ! And you were all I had, Mary — My blessing... | |
 | Seba Smith - 1846 - Počet stránok 216
...spire from here ; But the grave-yard lies between, Mary, And my step might break your rest ; For I" ve laid you, darling ! down to sleep, With your baby on your breast. 488221 100 LAMENT OF THE IRISH EMIGRANT. I'm very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends... | |
 | 1847 - Počet stránok 906
...spire from here. But the graveyard lies between, Mary, And my step would break your rest, For I 've laid you, darling, down to sleep, With your baby on your breast. I 'm very lonely now, Mary, For the poor make no new friends ; Bnt oh ! they love the better far, The... | |
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