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" Be this," she cried, as she wing'd her flight, " My welcome gift at the Gates of Light ; Though foul are the drops that oft distil On the field of warfare, blood like this, For liberty shed, so holy is. It would not stain the purest rill, That sparkles... "
The Pocket Magazine of Classics and Polite Literature - 291. oldal
1819
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Annual Register, 59. kötet

Edmund Burke - 1819 - 822 oldal
...glorious drop his heart had shed, Before its free-born spirit fled ! " Be this," she cried, as she wing'd her flight, " My welcome gift at the Gates of Light....earthly sphere, " A boon, an offering Heaven holds dear, ' 'Tis the last libation Liberty draws " From the heart that bleeds and breaks in her cause I* " Sweet,"...

The Port Folio

1817 - 560 oldal
...welcome i: :ii the Gates of I.ii'lu. •' Though foul ari- 'he drops that oft dutil - On the ii Tn of warfare, blood like this, ' For Liberty shed, so holy is, - It would not ktain the pur st rill ' • That sparkles amon* the Bowers of Bliss! * Oh! ii" then? be, on this eai-thly...

Lalla Rookh: An Oriental Romance

Thomas Moore - 1817 - 416 oldal
...glorious drop his heart had shed, Before its free-born spirit fled ! " Be this," she cried, as she wing'd her flight, " My welcome gift at the Gates of Light....earthly sphere, " A boon, an offering Heaven holds dear, " 'Tis the last libation Liberty draws " From the heart that bleeds and breaks in her cause !" " Sweet,"...

The Gentleman's Magazine, 87. kötet,1. rész;121. kötet

1817 - 710 oldal
...Liberty, page 140. " Though foul are the drops that oft distill [this, On the field of warfare, blood like For liberty shed, so holy is, It would not stain the...earthly sphere, A boon, an offering Heaven holds dear, 'Tis the last libation Liberty draws From the heart that bleeds and breaks in her cause !" We recommend...

Lalla Rookh: An Oriental Romance

Thomas Moore - 1817 - 418 oldal
...drop his heart had shed, Before its free-born spirit fled ! «« Be this," she cried, as she wing'd her flight, " My welcome gift at the Gates of Light....field of warfare, blood like this, " For Liberty shed, go holy is, " It would not stain the purest rill, " That sparkles among the Bowers of Bliss ! " Oh...

The Annual Register, Or, A View of the History, Politics, and ..., 59. kötet

Edmund Burke - 1818 - 798 oldal
...glorious drop his heart had shed, Before its free-born spirit fled ! " Be this," she cried, as she wing'd her flight, " My welcome gift at the Gates of Light....earthly sphere, " A boon, an offering Heaven holds dear, ' 'Tis the last libation Liberty draws " From the heart that bleeds and breaks in lier cause Г " Sweet,"...

Annual Register, 59. kötet

Edmund Burke - 1818 - 1264 oldal
...glorious drop his heart had shed, Before its free-born spirit fled ! " Be this," she cried, as she wing'cl her flight, " My welcome gift at the Gates of Light....earthly sphere, " A boon, an offering Heaven holds dear, • ' 'Tis the last libation Liberty draws " From the heart that bleeds and breaks in her cause!' "...

Lalla Rookh

Thomas Moore - 1818 - 422 oldal
...Light. " Though foul are the drops that oft distil " On the field of warfare, blood like this, " FOP Liberty shed, so holy is, " It would not stain the...earthly sphere, " A boon, an offering Heaven holds dear, " 'Tis the last libation Liberty draws " From the heart that bleeds and breaks in her cause !" " Sweet,"...

The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, 29. kötet

1818 - 590 oldal
...breaking heart, and bears that to heaven's gate, as the acceptable propitiation that was required. For 4 " Oh ! if there be, on this earthly sphere, " A boon, an offering Heaven holds dear, " 'Tis the last libation Liberty draws " From the heart that bleeds and breaks in her cause ! " ' p....

The Pocket magazine of classic and polite literature. [Continued ..., 3. kötet

1819 - 384 oldal
...glorious drop his heart had shed, Before its free-born spirit fled ! " Be this," she cried, as she wing'd her flight, " My welcome gift at the gates of light....the purest rill, " That sparkles among the bowers of bliu. " Oh ! if there In:, on this eartbly sphere, " A boon, an offering Heaven holds dear, " "Pis...




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