The victories of the Sutlej, a prize poem. Together with The sailor's Christimas eve, and other piecesA. B. Keene, 1848 - 90 oldal |
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32. oldal
... thou now ? He is not where swords are glancing , He heeds no courser's prancing : Like an infant on its mother's breast , Or the stormy ocean sunk to rest , He sleeps in his peaceful grave below . Foe to the Turk , no more he shines The ...
... thou now ? He is not where swords are glancing , He heeds no courser's prancing : Like an infant on its mother's breast , Or the stormy ocean sunk to rest , He sleeps in his peaceful grave below . Foe to the Turk , no more he shines The ...
34. oldal
... , thy base ingratitude , Thou Austrian race , requiting ill for good ; Oh ! ' twas a dark , a foul , atrocious deed , To crush the friend that saved thee in thy need ; In bitter bonds a people to oppress , Who stepped 34 POLAND .
... , thy base ingratitude , Thou Austrian race , requiting ill for good ; Oh ! ' twas a dark , a foul , atrocious deed , To crush the friend that saved thee in thy need ; In bitter bonds a people to oppress , Who stepped 34 POLAND .
37. oldal
... thou still ! " and straight it sank to rest . Then the fierce Spirit of the Hurricane , In storm and darkness , rushes booming on , With stunning force and vigour tearing off The snowy scalps of Ocean's tortured waves , And crushing ...
... thou still ! " and straight it sank to rest . Then the fierce Spirit of the Hurricane , In storm and darkness , rushes booming on , With stunning force and vigour tearing off The snowy scalps of Ocean's tortured waves , And crushing ...
38. oldal
... prey To those who , in her fatal hour , Seized on her ancient realms , and swept them all away . O Anarchy , thou desolating power , Sapping the very vitals of a state , And , as some proud but undermined tower , Making 38 POLAND .
... prey To those who , in her fatal hour , Seized on her ancient realms , and swept them all away . O Anarchy , thou desolating power , Sapping the very vitals of a state , And , as some proud but undermined tower , Making 38 POLAND .
39. oldal
... Thou fliest like some wintry biting wind , Congealing men's hearts into solid ice , Where no humanity remains behind , - Enthralled , diseased , ay , petrified , by vice . And thou , the spring and flow of civil strife , Involvest ...
... Thou fliest like some wintry biting wind , Congealing men's hearts into solid ice , Where no humanity remains behind , - Enthralled , diseased , ay , petrified , by vice . And thou , the spring and flow of civil strife , Involvest ...
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The Victories of the Sutlej, a Prize Poem: Together with the Sailor's ... Henry F. Brooks Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2009 |
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
Abdoul army of Lahore attack b. i. Ode blood blue Bokhara brave breast breath breeze bright British British army Brunswick-street camp cannon CANTO Carlton in Lindrick Chinah Church clouds cold copies Death's deep drear Dry Bone Dublin e'en East Retford Edinburgh England and thee fair fear Ferozepore Ferozeshah fierce force gallant friend Glasnevin gleam glorious glory hear heart heave oh hour Jehaan Jesus Leila Lord Loud cheers mighty Moodkee mother's night Notts nought Numbers o'er Odyss Old England oppress peace Pernambuco Persians plain Poland poor Punjab Puseyites Religion rose SAILOR'S CHRISTMAS EVE SATIRE sheen shew shines sighs Sikh Singh Sir Robert Sale skipper smile sorrow soul spirit Stanza Stud sails Sutlej tell thou Timur tread Trinity College Turks Twas Twill Umballa VICTORIES Virg wave Whilst wind τε
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88. oldal - I will say to the north, Give up; and to the south, Keep not back: bring my sons from far, and my daughters from the ends of the earth; even every one that is called by my name: for I have created him for my glory, I have formed him ; yea, I have made him.
81. oldal - Arthur [his son] by my side, in the centre, about thirty yards in front of the men, to prevent their firing, and we drove the enemy without a halt from one extremity of the camp to the other, capturing thirty or forty guns as we went along, which fired at twenty paces from us, and were served obstinately. The brave men drew up in an excellent line, and cheered Gough and myself as we rode up the line, the regimental colours lowering to me as on parade. The mournful part is the heavy loss I have sustained...
81. oldal - The night of the 21st was the most extraordinary in my life. I bivouacked with the men, without food or covering, and our nights are bitter cold. A burning camp in our front, our brave fellows lying down under a heavy cannonade, which continued during the whole night, mixed with the wild cries of the Sikhs, our English hurrah ! the tramp of men, and the groans of the dying.
82. oldal - ... centre, about thirty yards in front of the men, to prevent their firing, and we drove the enemy without a halt from one extremity of the camp to the other, capturing thirty or forty guns as we went along, which fired at twenty paces from us, and were served obstinately. The brave men drew up in an excellent line, and cheered Gough and myself as we rode up the line, the regimental colours lowering to me as on parade. The mournful part is the heavy loss I have sustained in my officers. I have had...
84. oldal - WHO has not heard of the Vale of Cashmere, With its roses the brightest that earth ever gave, Its temples, and grottos, and fountains as clear As the love-lighted eyes that hang over their wave...
77. oldal - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
82. oldal - ... out of twelve — placing his young son, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years of age, in the front of the line, in order that the British troops might be induced not to fire on the enemy, but drive them back by the force of the British bayonet. It was characteristic of the man
80. oldal - ... occupied a part of the enemy's camp. In the middle of the night the camp took fire, and further conflict was for a time suspended in consequence ; but as soon as it had ceased the army of Lahore brought forward their heavy artillery, and poured a most destructive fire upon our troops. The details of those occurrences have been given with admirable clearness in the despatches of both commanders ; but there have been private letters received which speak of them with less of formality, and perhaps...
81. oldal - During the night I occasionally called on our brave English soldiers to punish the Sikhs when they came too close and were impudent ; and when morning broke we went at it in true English style.
81. oldal - ... cold. A burning camp in our front, our brave fellows lying down under a heavy cannonade, which continued during, the whole night, mixed with the wild cries of the Sikhs, our English hurrah, the tramp of men, and the groans of the dying. In this state, with a handful of men who had carried the batteries the night before, I remained till morning, taking very short intervals of rest by lying down with various regiments in succession, to ascertain their temper and revive their spirits...