 | Robert Burns - 1968 - 682 sivua
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 | Jürgen Klein - 1986 - 328 sivua
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 | Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1995 - 316 sivua
...thou father of Morar! Weep, but thy son heareth thee not. Deep is the sleep of the dead — low their pillow of dust. No more shall he hear thy voice —...thee no more, nor the dark wood be lightened with the splendor of thy steel. Thou hast left no son. The song shall preserve thy name. Future times shall... | |
 | Jerome J. McGann - 1998 - 238 sivua
...the fragment, get reinforced at the end (where the related pun on 'mourning' is explicitly exposed): 'When shall it be morn in the grave, to bid the slumberer awake? . . . but the field shall see thee no more; nor the dark wood be lightened, with the splendour of thy... | |
 | Jennifer Radden - 2002 - 394 sivua
...thou father of Morar! Weep, but thy son heareth thee not. Deep is the sleep of the dead, — low their pillow of dust. No more shall he hear thy voice, — no more awake at thy call. When shall it he morn in the grave, to hid the slumherer awake? Farewell, thou hravest of men! thou conqueror in... | |
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Weep, thou father of Morar! weep; but thy son heareth thee not. Deep is the sleep of the dead; low their pillow of dust. No more shall he hear thy voice; no more awake at thy call. When shall it be morn in the grave, to bid the slumberer awake? 
