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" Here, with my rifle and my steed, And her who left the world for me, I plant me, where the red deer feed In the green desert — and am free. "
The Sporting review, ed. by 'Craven'. - 第 37 頁
由 編輯 - 1840
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Family Magazine: Or Monthly Abstract of General Knowledge, 第 3 卷

1836
...in augmenting the wealth and population of the country. THE WESTERN HUNTER. BY WM. С. ВНТАЭТ. Ay, this is freedom ! — these pure skies Were never...that through them flies, Is breathed from wastes by ploughs unbroke. Here, with my rifle end my steed, And her who left the world for me I plant me, where...
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The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 476 頁
...sprung, 1SJ 131 THE HUNTER OF THE PRAIRIES. AT, this is freedom ! — these pure skies Were never stain'd with village smoke : The fragrant wind, that through them flies, Is breathed from wastes by plough uabroke. Here, with my rifle and my steed, And her who left the world for me, I plant me, where the...
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The Family Magazine, Or, General Abstract of Useful Knowledge, 第 3 卷

1843
...WESTERN HUNTER. BY WM. С. ВПТАКТ. Ay, this is freedom !— these pure skies Were never plained with village smoke : The fragrant wind, that through them flies, Is breathed from wast» by ploughs unbrokf. Here, with my rifle and my Bleed, And her who left the world for me I plant...
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, 第 6 卷

1867
...welcomes for a moment, and then rejects: — "Ay! tin's is freedom, thes? pure skici Were never siained with" village smoke; The fragrant wind that through them flies Is breathed from wastes by plough unuroke. Here wi h my rifle and my steed And her who lel'ti he world for me, I plant me where the red-deer...
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The Hemans Reader for Female Schools: Containing Extracts in Prose and Poetry

Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 480 頁
...waves, which glow And sparkle with the wealth helow ! JG WHITTJEH. LESSON CLXXXVII. THE WESTERN HUNTER. AY, this is freedom ! These pure skies Were never...that through them flies, Is breathed from wastes by plow unbroke. Here, with my rifle and my steed, And her who left the world for me, I plant me, where...
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Gift of sentiment: a souvenir for 1854

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1854 - 288 頁
...these pure skies Were never stain'd with village smoke : The fragrant wind, that through them flies, la breathed from wastes by plough unbroke. Here, with my rifle and my steed, t And her who left the world for me, I plant me, where the red deer feed In the green desert — and...
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Poems, 第 2 卷

William Cullen Bryant - 1855
...hopeless future, gives to ease, And love, and music, his inglorious life." THE HUNTER OF THE PRAIRIES. AY, this is freedom !—these pure skies Were never...through them flies, Is breathed from wastes by plough unbrc Here, with my rifle and my steed, And her who left the world for me, I plant me, where the red...
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The Poets of the Nineteenth Century

Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 397 頁
...over that border streams Shall lie on the path of thy daily life. I-HW THE HUNTER OF THE PRAIRIES. AY, this is freedom! — these pure skies Were never...through them flies, Is breathed from wastes by plough uubroke. Here, with my rifle and my steed, And her who left the world for me, I plant me where the...
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Poems

William Cullen Bryant - 1859 - 286 頁
...ease, And love, and music, his inglorious life." THE HUNTER OF THE PRAIRIES. / AT, this is freedomI — these pure skies Were never stained with village smoke...them flies, Is breathed from wastes by plough unbroke THE HUNTEE OF THE PRAIRIES. 189 Here, with my rifle and my steed, And her who left the world for me,...
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Poems of Manhood ...

1861 - 128 頁
...hunting shirt once more, And lead in Freedom's van ! John 0. Whittier. THE HUNTER OF THE PRAIRIES. AY, this is freedom ! — these pure skies "Were never...fragrant wind, that through them flies, Is breathed from waste by plough unbroke. Here, with my rifle and my steed, And her who left the world for me, I plant...
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