Werner's Readings and RecitationsE.S. Werner, 1892 |
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... o'er Hæmonia's snow - clad plains Some hunter tracks the hare - in haste to bind in chains The dangerous beast . Yet had she grace to choose A nobler death . Woman , didst thou refuse The touch of steel ? Albeit thy barks were fleet ...
... o'er Hæmonia's snow - clad plains Some hunter tracks the hare - in haste to bind in chains The dangerous beast . Yet had she grace to choose A nobler death . Woman , didst thou refuse The touch of steel ? Albeit thy barks were fleet ...
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... o'er the watch - fires at the hurried matin meal ; Some are bending o'er their Bibles , others bid the beads of Rome , Many , still unwakened , hearken to the Sabbath bells of home . The mountain and the valley with the hoary haze are ...
... o'er the watch - fires at the hurried matin meal ; Some are bending o'er their Bibles , others bid the beads of Rome , Many , still unwakened , hearken to the Sabbath bells of home . The mountain and the valley with the hoary haze are ...
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... o'er them , through them , the Red Line thunders still ; A cheer , a charge , a struggle , and we sweep them from the hill ! Not a man had we left living of the masses marshalled there , But their siege - guns in the gorges stay our ...
... o'er them , through them , the Red Line thunders still ; A cheer , a charge , a struggle , and we sweep them from the hill ! Not a man had we left living of the masses marshalled there , But their siege - guns in the gorges stay our ...
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... O'er the mountains of Circassia their black eagles they have borne , And the children of their High Priest lead the stern fanatics on . Point to point and breast to bosom , hand to hand , we madly clinch , And the ground we win upon ...
... O'er the mountains of Circassia their black eagles they have borne , And the children of their High Priest lead the stern fanatics on . Point to point and breast to bosom , hand to hand , we madly clinch , And the ground we win upon ...
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... o'er the valley , proven masters of the hill . A wind - gust from the mountain swept the driving rack away , And we saw our battling brothers for the first time that dark day . But as up the white shroud drifted , St. George , what ...
... o'er the valley , proven masters of the hill . A wind - gust from the mountain swept the driving rack away , And we saw our battling brothers for the first time that dark day . But as up the white shroud drifted , St. George , what ...
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adventuress Alfred Tennyson April day arms Bayard Taylor breast bride brow Carton Charles Kingsley Chester child Copernicus COUNT cousin cried dark daughter dead dear death door dream eyes face fair Ellinnor father fear feet FLEUR Fleurange gazed George Kyle girl hair hand head heard heart heaven HJALMAR HJORTH BOYESEN J. G. LOCKHART James Whitcomb Riley Jarl King kiss knew lady light lips lived look Lord Louise Luigi's maid Mary Kyle Dallas Mitts MODUS morning mother Neristan never night Norsemen o'er pale passed Patrasche play poems poor Quinlan Robert Browning rose sang sing sleep smile snow soft song soul Squallop stood Swanwhite sweet Sydney Carton tears tell thee thing thou thought Titmouse Twas voice wife woman words young ZAÏRE
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