 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 266 oldal
...nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving — if aught inanimate e'er grieves — Over the unreturning brave, — alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the...In its next verdure; when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low! Last noon beheld... | |
 | William Brittainham Lacey - 1828 - 308 oldal
...with nature^ tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon beheld... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1828 - 408 oldal
...tear-drops, as they pa,ss. Grieving, if aught inanimate e'cv g,\\e\<is, Over the unreturning brave, — 'Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now...its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of" living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and !o)v. Last noon beheld... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 780 oldal
...as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unretnrning brave, — alas! Kre evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. XX VIII. Last noon... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 452 oldal
...nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the...now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdue, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 264 oldal
...inanimate e'er grieves — Over the unreturning brave, — alas! Ere evening to be trodden liks !hs grass, Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdure; when this fiery mass of Jiving valour, rolling on the foe, A»d burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low ! Last noon... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 418 oldal
...Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturuing'brave,—alas ! Ere evening to be.trodden like the grass, Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdue, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall... | |
 | Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 oldal
...nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the uureturning brave,— alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but ahove shal I grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And... | |
 | William Hone - 1830 - 878 oldal
...Nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon oeheld... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1830 - 416 oldal
...nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. 6 Last noon beheld... | |
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And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, - alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall... 
