The Blue Poetry BookAndrew Lang Longmans, Green and Company, 1912 - 348 oldal |
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... Jamie comes Hame ( A Song ) The Banks o ' Doon As Slow our Ship A Red , Red Rose · · Sir W. Scott • H. W. Long- fellow . W. Cowper . Mrs. Browning . Sir W. Scott R. Burns · Bannockburn ( Robert Bruce's Address to his Army ) The.
... Jamie comes Hame ( A Song ) The Banks o ' Doon As Slow our Ship A Red , Red Rose · · Sir W. Scott • H. W. Long- fellow . W. Cowper . Mrs. Browning . Sir W. Scott R. Burns · Bannockburn ( Robert Bruce's Address to his Army ) The.
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... ships , Like the hurricane eclipse Of the sun . Again ! again ! again ! And the havoc did not slack , Till a feeble cheer the Dane To our cheering sent us back ; --- Their shots along the deep slowly boom : - Then ceased - and all is ...
... ships , Like the hurricane eclipse Of the sun . Again ! again ! again ! And the havoc did not slack , Till a feeble cheer the Dane To our cheering sent us back ; --- Their shots along the deep slowly boom : - Then ceased - and all is ...
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... ship in distress that cannot live In such an angry sea ! ' ' O father ! I see a gleaming light , O say , what may it be ? ' But the father answered never a word , A frozen corpse was he . Lash'd to the helm , all stiff and stark , With ...
... ship in distress that cannot live In such an angry sea ! ' ' O father ! I see a gleaming light , O say , what may it be ? ' But the father answered never a word , A frozen corpse was he . Lash'd to the helm , all stiff and stark , With ...
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... I o ' mine . Wi ' lightsome heart I pu'd a rose Frae off its thorny tree ; And my fause luver staw the rose , But left the thorn wi ' me . BURNS . BURNS . As Slow our Ship As slow our ship her foamy 46 There'll never be Peace.
... I o ' mine . Wi ' lightsome heart I pu'd a rose Frae off its thorny tree ; And my fause luver staw the rose , But left the thorn wi ' me . BURNS . BURNS . As Slow our Ship As slow our ship her foamy 46 There'll never be Peace.
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Andrew Lang. As Slow our Ship As slow our ship her foamy track Against the wind was cleaving , Her trembling pennant still looked back To that dear isle ' twas leaving . So loth we part from all we love , From all the links that bind us ...
Andrew Lang. As Slow our Ship As slow our ship her foamy track Against the wind was cleaving , Her trembling pennant still looked back To that dear isle ' twas leaving . So loth we part from all we love , From all the links that bind us ...
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