A New Library of Poetry and Song, Zväzok 2William Cullen Bryant Fords, Howard, & Hulbert, 1895 - 1100 strán (strany) |
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Strana 571
... thine , And more inglorious bondage mine . " Now I have spoken , do thy will ; Be life or death my lot , Since Britain's throne no more I fill , To me it matters not . My fame is clear ; but on my fate Thy glory or thy shame must wait ...
... thine , And more inglorious bondage mine . " Now I have spoken , do thy will ; Be life or death my lot , Since Britain's throne no more I fill , To me it matters not . My fame is clear ; but on my fate Thy glory or thy shame must wait ...
Strana 574
... thine , O Glenullin ! whose bride shall await , Like a love - lighted watch - fire , all night at the gate . A steed comes at morning : no rider is there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair . Weep , Albin ! to death and ...
... thine , O Glenullin ! whose bride shall await , Like a love - lighted watch - fire , all night at the gate . A steed comes at morning : no rider is there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair . Weep , Albin ! to death and ...
Strana 576
... thine shall be the subject main , And every shore it circles thine . Rule , Britannia ! etc. ; The Muses , still with Freedom found , Shall to thy happy coast repair ; Blest Isle with matchless beauty crowned , And manly hearts to guard ...
... thine shall be the subject main , And every shore it circles thine . Rule , Britannia ! etc. ; The Muses , still with Freedom found , Shall to thy happy coast repair ; Blest Isle with matchless beauty crowned , And manly hearts to guard ...
Strana 581
... thine Attic plain ? Not thirty tyrants now enforce the chain , But every carle can lord it o'er thy land ; Nor rise thy sons , but idly rail in vain , Trembling beneath the scourge of Turkish hand , From birth till death enslaved ; in ...
... thine Attic plain ? Not thirty tyrants now enforce the chain , But every carle can lord it o'er thy land ; Nor rise thy sons , but idly rail in vain , Trembling beneath the scourge of Turkish hand , From birth till death enslaved ; in ...
Strana 582
... thine olden time , No theme on which the Muse might soar , High as thine own in days of yore , When man was worthy of thy clime . The hearts within thy valleys bred , The fiery souls that might have led Thy sons to deeds sublime , Now ...
... thine olden time , No theme on which the Muse might soar , High as thine own in days of yore , When man was worthy of thy clime . The hearts within thy valleys bred , The fiery souls that might have led Thy sons to deeds sublime , Now ...
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