 Tereu, Tereu!' by and by; That to hear her so complain, Scarce I could from tears refrain; For her griefs, so lively shown, Made me think upon mine own. Ah ! thought I, thou mourn'st in vain, None takes pity on thy pain: Senseless trees they cannot hear...  The Annual Register, Or, A View of the History, Politics, and Literature for ... - Pagina 2131800Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Sir John Collings Squire - 1927 - 492 pagina’s
...takes pity on thy pain : Senseless trees they cannot hear thee, Ruthless beasts they will not cheer thee : King Pandion he is dead, All thy friends are lapp'd in lead; All thy fellow birds do sing Careless of thy sorrowing : Even so, poor bird, like thee, None alive will pity... | |
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