[183] Lied des James Monmouth
Es zieht sich eine blutige Spur
Durch unser Haus von Alters,
Meine Mutter war seine Buhle...
[183] Lied des James Monmouth Es zieht sich eine blutige Spur |
Young to the end through sympathy with youth, |
From “The Lady of the Lake,” Canto V. “I AM by promise tried |
From “The Lady of the Lake,” Canto VI. A FOOTSTEP struck her ear, |
Popularly Known as “The Heathen Chinee” WHICH I wish to remark— Ah Sin was... |
A great stone man rose like a tower on board, |