PoemsGeorge King, 1827 - 123 strán (strany) |
Vyhľadávanie v obsahu knihy
Výsledky 1 - 5 z 20.
Strana 12
... true patriotic worth Shall , while time rolls , be spread . And when the last dread blast of Heaven Shall open every tomb , And gather all who ever lived To hear their final doom— When this vast world and airy space In conflagration ...
... true patriotic worth Shall , while time rolls , be spread . And when the last dread blast of Heaven Shall open every tomb , And gather all who ever lived To hear their final doom— When this vast world and airy space In conflagration ...
Strana 13
... on Caledonia's hills We see that freedom smile . Shall they who held our dearest rights From tyranny's rude gripe Be to " unhallow'd genius " play , And objects of its spite ? " No , no ! " I hear true Scotsmen B 2 POEMS . 13.
... on Caledonia's hills We see that freedom smile . Shall they who held our dearest rights From tyranny's rude gripe Be to " unhallow'd genius " play , And objects of its spite ? " No , no ! " I hear true Scotsmen B 2 POEMS . 13.
Strana 14
Patrick Knox. " No , no ! " I hear true Scotsmen say , Our bosoms bear a flame , Which will to ashes burn such stuff As would obscure their fame . " THE ORPHAN GIRL . REMEMBRANCE cease ! -why thus recall 14 POEMS .
Patrick Knox. " No , no ! " I hear true Scotsmen say , Our bosoms bear a flame , Which will to ashes burn such stuff As would obscure their fame . " THE ORPHAN GIRL . REMEMBRANCE cease ! -why thus recall 14 POEMS .
Strana 15
... true patriotic worth Shall , while time rolls , be spread . And when the last dread blast of Heaven Shall open every tomb , And gather all who ever lived To hear their final doom- When this vast world and airy space In conflagration ...
... true patriotic worth Shall , while time rolls , be spread . And when the last dread blast of Heaven Shall open every tomb , And gather all who ever lived To hear their final doom- When this vast world and airy space In conflagration ...
Strana 15
... Caledonia's hills We see that freedom smile . Shall they who held our dearest rights . From tyranny's rude gripe Be to " unhallow'd genius " play , And objects of its spite ? " No , no ! " I hear true Scotsmen B 2 POEMS . 13.
... Caledonia's hills We see that freedom smile . Shall they who held our dearest rights . From tyranny's rude gripe Be to " unhallow'd genius " play , And objects of its spite ? " No , no ! " I hear true Scotsmen B 2 POEMS . 13.
Časté výrazy a frázy
æther ALEXANDER CROMBIE Alonza Anna the fair bliss blood blood of heroes bosom braes breast burning zone canna charming Clooty cou'd dear dearest Death Doctor dread dreary eyes fame fear feel final doom fix'd force a groan frae gold gone grave grief Haddo House hand unite hapless happy HARE hear heart Heaven horrid Horror human gore husband ither land leave leuk live lonely Lord Lucia maid maukins Methlic mind misery misery's moment's pleasure mongst mourn Nature's negro negro world never nightly crying o'er OLD ROBERT GRAY owls are nightly Pharaoh pity press'd river Ythan roam scarce scene shines shore sing Slavery slavery's smile SONG sorrow soul spread sure sweet sweet day sweetly thee Twas tyrants unfeeling Unto wave weel whyles Wild over Julia wing'd woes wretch young youth Ythan Ythan's banks
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