 | Percy Society - 1847 - 254 páginas
...: Then shall arise the patriot band, Avengers of their native land. " ( )n yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit— they linger yet, Avengers of their native land." — Cray's Bunl. " By Wexford's bridge, begrim'd with blood, The scene of many a murderous day, While... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1847 - 276 páginas
...alnof th' all'righted raveus sail; The lainish'd eagle screams, and I>asses by. Dear lost companious of my tuneful art, Dear, as the light that visits these sad eyes, Deal', as i he ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye dicd amidst, your dying country's cries— No more... | |
 | English poetry - 1848 - 468 páginas
...ghastly pale : Far, far aloof the' affrighted ravens sail; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the...more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony... | |
 | Frederick Charles Cook - 1849 - 144 páginas
...and passes by. Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart*, Ye died...country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep; I see them sit; they linger yet, On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, Avengers of their native land; With... | |
 | A. Cunningham - 1850 - 200 páginas
...ghastly pale ; Far, far aloof, th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams and passes by, Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the...more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1850 - 558 páginas
...ghastly pale : Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear, as the...Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidsf your dying country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band,... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 páginas
...Ode ia founded. And with a master's hand and prophet's fire Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre — " Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the...visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that wann'd my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries ! — " No more I weep. They do not sleep... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1851 - 380 páginas
...As dear to me as are the ruddy drops That visit my s-,id heart." Jul. Caesar, act ii. sc. 1. Gray. Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died...cliffs, a griesly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, 43 Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 páginas
...ghastly pale: Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail ; The famished eagle2 screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the...warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's erica No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly bajid, I see them sit ; they linger... | |
 | English history - 1851 - 706 páginas
...ghastly pale : Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the...visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that worm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do uot sleep. On... | |
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Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart... 
