 | Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 oldal
...hlue desert spread ! Their course with mast and flag is done, — Even there sleep England's dead. The warlike of the isles, The men of field and wave, Are not the rocks their flmeral piles, The seas and shores their grave ? Go, stranger, track the deep, Free, free the white... | |
 | Amelia Shipley Heber - 1856 - 360 oldal
...suddenly called. away " to be clothed with immortality." TO THE MEMORY OF BISHOP HEBER. BY MRS. HEMANS. IF it be sad to speak of treasures gone, Of sainted genius called too soon away, Of light, from this world taken while it shone, Yet kindled onward to the perfect... | |
 | Amelia Shipley Heber - 1856 - 360 oldal
...suddenly called away " to be clothed with immortality." TO THE MEMORY OF BISHOP HEBER. BY MRS . HEMANS. « IF it be sad to speak of treasures gone, Of sainted genius called too soon away, Of light, from this world taken while it shone, Yet kindled onward to the perfect... | |
 | Thomas D'Arcy McGee - 1857 - 352 oldal
...dark— oh ! weep, weep, weep ! TO THE MEMOHT OF THE LATE RT. REV. DR. MAGINN. BT M us. HA SADLIER. " If it be sad to speak of treasures gone, Of sainted genius called too soon away; Of light from this world taken, while it shone Tet kindling onward to the perfect... | |
 | Frederick Hinde - 1858 - 64 oldal
...It hath no tone of dread For those that from their toils are gone, — There slumber England's dead. The warlike of the isles, The men of field and wave...nor wild wind sweep, Where rest not England's dead." -O Proud and noble, yet withal mournful lines — at this time in particular possessing a significancy... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1858 - 516 oldal
...could be lost in air, Fixed in my heart, and oft-repeated there!" FROM HOMER. CCLV.— ENGLAND'S DEAD. Go, stranger ! track the deep, Free, free, the white...nor wild wind sweep, Where rest not England's dead. On Egypt's burning plains, By the pyramid o'erswayed, With fearful power the noon-day reigns, And the... | |
 | Henry Moon - 1858 - 150 oldal
...the ashes of those who stood foremost in its defence, and over their remains is this inscription:— The warlike of the isles, The men of field and wave;...Are not the rocks their funeral piles ? The seas, the shores, their graves ? Go landsmen, track the deep, Free, free, the white sails spread; Sea may... | |
 | Charles Dibdin - 1863 - 366 oldal
...on, let the cold blue desert Their course with mast and flag is done, there slumber England's dead ! The warlike of the isles ! the men of field and wave...their funeral piles, the seas and shores their grave ? Stranger, go track the deep; free, free the white sail spread, Wave may not foam, nor wild wind sweep... | |
 | Selections - 1863 - 192 oldal
...piles ? The seas-and-shores their grave ? Go, stranger, track the deep , Free, free the white sails spread ! Wave may not foam, nor wild wind sweep , Where rest not England's dead . Bernard Barton . BEAUTIFUL - sublime - and glorious , • Mild - majestic - foaming • free ; Over... | |
 | Scottish school-book assoc - 1863 - 438 oldal
...the isles—the men of field and wave— Are not the rocks1 their funeral piles? the seas and shores1 their grave ? Go, stranger, track the deep, free, free the white sail spread! Wave1 may not foam, nor wild wind 1 sweep, where rest not1 England's dead. Mns. HEMANS. STOEY OF THE... | |
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England's dead. The warlike of the isles, The men of field and wave '• Are not the rocks their funeral piles, The seas and shores their grave ' Go, stranger ! track the deep, Free, free the white sail spread Wave may not foam, nor wild wind sweep, Where... 
