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... face 72 166 308 " 7 491 PAGE PAGE LIST OF AUTHORS , .. XV CAMPBELL , THOMAS ( 1777-1844 ) , 1 The Pleasures of Hope , JAMIESON , ROBERT ( 1780-1844 ) , .. Sir Oluf and the Elf - king's Daughter , Annie o ' Tharaw , 37 38 38 5 Death of ...
... face 72 166 308 " 7 491 PAGE PAGE LIST OF AUTHORS , .. XV CAMPBELL , THOMAS ( 1777-1844 ) , 1 The Pleasures of Hope , JAMIESON , ROBERT ( 1780-1844 ) , .. Sir Oluf and the Elf - king's Daughter , Annie o ' Tharaw , 37 38 38 5 Death of ...
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... face , And flies at last to Helen's long embrace ; Wipes from her cheek the rapture - speaking tear ! And clasps , with many a sigh , his children dear ! While , long neglected , but at length caress'd , His faithful dog salutes the ...
... face , And flies at last to Helen's long embrace ; Wipes from her cheek the rapture - speaking tear ! And clasps , with many a sigh , his children dear ! While , long neglected , but at length caress'd , His faithful dog salutes the ...
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... face on earth ; him watched , in gloomy ruth , His woodland guide : but words had none to soothe The grief that knew not consolation's name ; Casting his Indian mantle o'er the youth , He watched , beneath its folds , each burst that ...
... face on earth ; him watched , in gloomy ruth , His woodland guide : but words had none to soothe The grief that knew not consolation's name ; Casting his Indian mantle o'er the youth , He watched , beneath its folds , each burst that ...
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... face to face , The charging cheer , Though death's pale horse lead on the chase , Shall still be dear . And place our trophies where men kneel To Heaven ! But Heaven rebukes my zeal . The cause of truth and human weal , O God above ...
... face to face , The charging cheer , Though death's pale horse lead on the chase , Shall still be dear . And place our trophies where men kneel To Heaven ! But Heaven rebukes my zeal . The cause of truth and human weal , O God above ...
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... face Grew dark as they were speaking . But still as wilder blew the wind , And as the night grew drearer , Adown the glen rode armed men- Their trampling sounded nearer . " O haste thee , haste ! " the lady cries , " Though tempests ...
... face Grew dark as they were speaking . But still as wilder blew the wind , And as the night grew drearer , Adown the glen rode armed men- Their trampling sounded nearer . " O haste thee , haste ! " the lady cries , " Though tempests ...
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Página 23 - Tis morn; but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye Brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave! Wave, Munich! all thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry! Few, few shall part, where many meet! The snow shall be their winding-sheet, And every turf beneath their feet Shall be a soldier's sepulchre.
Página 136 - tis not in grief to harm me While thy love is left to me; Oh, 'twere not in joy to charm me Were that joy unmixed with thee. Know, my soul, thy full salvation; Rise o'er sin, and fear, and care; Joy to find in every station Something still to do or bear.
Página 136 - Man may trouble and distress me ; 'Twill but drive me to Thy breast. Life with trials hard may press me ; Heaven will bring me sweeter rest. O, 'tis not in grief to harm me, While Thy love is left to me ! O, 'twere not in joy to charm me, Were that joy unmixed with Thee.
Página 68 - A WET sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast And fills the white and rustling sail And bends the gallant mast...
Página 23 - Like leviathans afloat, Lay their bulwarks on the brine; While the sign of battle flew On the lofty British line : It was ten of April morn by the chime As they drifted on their path, There was silence deep as death; And the boldest held his breath, For a time. But the might of England flushed To anticipate the scene ; And her van the fleeter rushed O'er the deadly space between. ''Hearts of oak...
Página 81 - By thy helpless infant years, By thy life of want and tears, By thy days of sore distress In the savage wilderness, By the dread mysterious hour Of the insulting tempter's power, Turn, O turn, a favouring eye, Hear our solemn litany.
Página 20 - Our song and feast shall flow To the fame of your name, When the storm has ceased to blow ; When the fiery fight is heard no more, And the storm has ceased to blow.
Página 23 - Ye are brothers ! ye are men ! And we conquer but to save : So peace instead of death let us bring ; But yield, proud foe, thy fleet, With the crews, at England's feet, And make submission meet To our king.
Página 136 - ABIDE with me ; fast falls the eventide ; The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide ; When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me.
Página 18 - Forbid not thee to weep : — Nor will the Christian host, Nor will thy father's spirit grieve, To see thee, on the battle's eve, Lamenting, take a mournful leave Of her who loved thee most : She was the rainbow to thy sight ; Thy sun — thy heaven — of lost delight! " To-morrow let us do or die! But when the bolt of death is hurl'd, Ah ! whither then with thee to fly, Shall Outalissi roam the world?