 | Thomas Campbell - 1809 - 148 pagina’s
...look'd smiling bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of fun'ral light Died away. — Now joy, old England, raise ! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, While the wine cup shines in light; And yet amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that -sleep,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 266 pagina’s
...look'd smiling bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of fun'ral light Died away.— VII. Now joy, old England, raise! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, While the wine cup shines in light; And yet amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that sleep,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 272 pagina’s
...look'd smiling bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of fun'ral light Died away — VII. Now joy, old England, raise ! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, While the wine cup shines in light; And yet amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that sleep,... | |
 | Poetical selections - 1811 - 324 pagina’s
...away.— Now joy, Old England, raise, For the tidings of thy might;', J3y the festal cities' blaze, And yet amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that sleep. Full many a fathom deep, By thy wild and stormy steep, Elsinore. — Brave hearts ! to Britain's pride, Once so fatal and so true... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1814 - 274 pagina’s
...old England, raise ! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, While the wine cup shines in light ; And yet amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that eleep, Full many a fathom deep, By thy wild and stormy steep, Elsinore ! VIII. Brave hearts! to Britain's... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 pagina’s
...look'd smiling bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the h'res of fun'ral light Died away. — Now joy, Old England, raise ! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, While the wine cup shines in light ; And yet amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 pagina’s
...look'd smiling bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of fun'ral light Died away. — Now joy, old England, raise ! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, While the wine cup shines in light ; And yet amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1821 - 254 pagina’s
...look'd smiling hright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of fun'ral light . Died away.— Now joy, old England, raise! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' hlaze, While the wine cup shines in light , And yet amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them... | |
 | James Fenimore Cooper - 1823 - 326 pagina’s
...towards the cliffs, bearing the body of th» simple-hearted cockswain among the ruins. CHAPTER VH. " Let us think of them that sleep, Full many a fathom deep, By thy wild and stormy steep, Elsinore!" Camplcll. LONG and dreary did the hours appear to Barnstable,... | |
 | Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 388 pagina’s
...sun look'd smiling bright, O'er a wide and woful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. Now joy, Old England, raise ! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, While the wine-cup shines in light ; And yet amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that... | |
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By the festal cities' blaze, Whilst the wine-cup shines in light ; And yet amidst that joy and uproar Let us think of them that sleep, Full many a fathom deep, By thy wild and stormy steep, Elsinore. 
