| John Connery - 1861 - 416 oldal
...shatter'd sail ; Or, in conflagration pale, Light the gloom. — Out spoke the victor then, As he hail'd them o'er the wave ; " Ye are brothers ! ye are men...make submission meet To our king." — Then Denmark bless'd our chief, That he gave her wounds repose ; And the sounds of joy and grief From her people... | |
| Henry Twells - 1862 - 258 oldal
...shatter'd sail ; Or, in conflagration pale, Light the gloom. Out spoke the victor then, As he hailed them o'er the wave ; " Ye are brothers ! ye are men...And make submission meet To our king." Then Denmark bless'd our chief, That he gave her wounds repose ; And the sounds of joy and grief From her people... | |
| Charles Dibdin - 1863 - 366 oldal
...shatter'd sail Or, in conflagration pale, Light the gloom. Out spoke the victor then, As he hail'd them o'er the wave : " Ye are brothers ! ye are men...And make submission meet To our king." Then Denmark bless'd our chief, That he gave her wounds repose, And the sounds of joy and grief From her people... | |
| Book - 1864 - 396 oldal
...shattered sail ; Or, in conflagration pale, Light the gloom. Out spoke the victor then, As he hailed them o'er the wave; " Ye are brothers ! ye are men...And make submission meet To our King Then Denmark blessed our chief, That he gave her wounds repose ; And the sounds of joy and grief From her people... | |
| Thomas Budd Shaw, sir William Smith - 1864 - 554 oldal
...conflagration pale, Light the gloom. — Out spoke the victor then, As he hail'd them o'er the wave ; " Ye ate brothers ! ye are men ! And we conquer but to save...make submission meet To our King." — Then Denmark bless'd our chief, That he gave her wounds repose ; And the sounds of joy and grief From her people... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1864 - 330 oldal
...Out spoke the victor then, As he hail'd them o'er the " Ye are brothers ! ye are men I And we conqner but to save ; — So peace instead of death let us...England's feet, And make submission meet To our King."— TU Then Denmark bless'd our chief, That he gaTe her wounds repose ; And the sounds of joy and grief... | |
| Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1866 - 408 oldal
...shattered sail; Or, in conflagration pale, Light the gloom. Out spoke the victor then, As he hailed them o'er the wave : ' ' Ye are brothers ! ye are...And make submission meet To our King." Then Denmark bless'd our chief, That he gave her wounds repose; And the sounds of joy and grief From her people... | |
| Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 oldal
...shatter'd sail; Or, in conflagration pale, Light the gloom. Out spoke the victor then, As he hail'd them o'er the wave, " Ye are brothers! ye are men...And make submission meet To our King." Then Denmark bless'd our chief, That he gave her wounds repose;— And the sounds of joy and grief From her people... | |
| Charles Bilton - 1866 - 264 oldal
...shatter'd sail ; Or, in conflagration pale, Light the gloom. — Out spoke the victor then, As he hail'd them o'er the wave ; ' Ye are brothers ! ye are men...And make submission meet To our King.' Then Denmark bless'd our chief, That he gave her wounds repose ; And the sounds of joy and grief From her people... | |
| 1866 - 408 oldal
...shattered sail; Or, in conflagration pale, Light the gloom. Out spoke the victor then, As he hailed them o'er the wave : " Ye are brothers ! ye are men...And make submission meet To our King." Then Denmark bless'd our chief, That he gave her wounds repose; And the sounds of joy and grief From her people... | |
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