The Blue Poetry BookAndrew Lang Longmans, Green and Company, 1918 - 351 oldal |
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20. oldal
... fell ; No less our skill is Than when our grandsire great , Claiming the regal seat , By many a warlike feat Lopp'd the French lilies . The Duke of York so dread The eager vanward led , With the main Henry sped , Amongst his henchmen ...
... fell ; No less our skill is Than when our grandsire great , Claiming the regal seat , By many a warlike feat Lopp'd the French lilies . The Duke of York so dread The eager vanward led , With the main Henry sped , Amongst his henchmen ...
22. oldal
... fell , Your manly hearts shall glow , As ye sweep through the deep , While the stormy tempests blow While the battle rages loud and long , And the stormy tempests blow . III Britannia needs no bulwark , No towers along the steep ; Her ...
... fell , Your manly hearts shall glow , As ye sweep through the deep , While the stormy tempests blow While the battle rages loud and long , And the stormy tempests blow . III Britannia needs no bulwark , No towers along the steep ; Her ...
47. oldal
... fell hissing in the brine , And the billows frothed like yeast . Down came the storm , and smote amain The vessel in its strength ; She shudder'd and paused . like a frighted steed , Then leap'd her cable's length . ' Come hither ! come ...
... fell hissing in the brine , And the billows frothed like yeast . Down came the storm , and smote amain The vessel in its strength ; She shudder'd and paused . like a frighted steed , Then leap'd her cable's length . ' Come hither ! come ...
68. oldal
... fell ! —but the foeman's chain Could not bring his proud soul under ; The harp he loved ne'er spoke again , For he tore its chords asunder ; And said , ' No chains shall sully thee , Thou soul of love and bravery ! Thy songs were made ...
... fell ! —but the foeman's chain Could not bring his proud soul under ; The harp he loved ne'er spoke again , For he tore its chords asunder ; And said , ' No chains shall sully thee , Thou soul of love and bravery ! Thy songs were made ...
94. oldal
... from clay , Be THOU the trembling sinner's stay , Though heaven and earth shall pass away ! SIR W. SCOTT . THE POPLAR FIELD THE poplars are fell'd ; farewell to 94 HUNTING SONG 12 HYMN FOR THE DEAD SIDNEY, SIR PHILIP, 1554-1586: SLEEP •
... from clay , Be THOU the trembling sinner's stay , Though heaven and earth shall pass away ! SIR W. SCOTT . THE POPLAR FIELD THE poplars are fell'd ; farewell to 94 HUNTING SONG 12 HYMN FOR THE DEAD SIDNEY, SIR PHILIP, 1554-1586: SLEEP •
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