A New Library of Poetry and Song, Volume 2William Cullen Bryant Fords, Howard, & Hulbert, 1895 - 1100 pagina's |
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Pagina 572
... sweet but awful lyre . She , with all a monarch's pride , Felt them in her bosom glow ; Rushed to battle , fought , and died , Dying , hurled them at the foe . Ruffians , pitiless as proud , Heaven awards the vengeance due ; Empire is ...
... sweet but awful lyre . She , with all a monarch's pride , Felt them in her bosom glow ; Rushed to battle , fought , and died , Dying , hurled them at the foe . Ruffians , pitiless as proud , Heaven awards the vengeance due ; Empire is ...
Pagina 578
... sweet spot , from my home by the ocean , And trod all thy wilds with a minstrel's devotion , And thought of thy bards , when assembling to- gether , O'er the heart and the harp that are sleeping forever . JAMES JOSEPH CALLANAN . EXILE ...
... sweet spot , from my home by the ocean , And trod all thy wilds with a minstrel's devotion , And thought of thy bards , when assembling to- gether , O'er the heart and the harp that are sleeping forever . JAMES JOSEPH CALLANAN . EXILE ...
Pagina 593
... sweet rain on Judah's hills , The glorious boon of love shall fall , And our bond millions shall arise , As at an angel's trumpet - call . Then shall a shout of joy go up , The wild , glad cry of freedom come From hearts long crushed by ...
... sweet rain on Judah's hills , The glorious boon of love shall fall , And our bond millions shall arise , As at an angel's trumpet - call . Then shall a shout of joy go up , The wild , glad cry of freedom come From hearts long crushed by ...
Pagina 611
... sweet is the night air ! Only , from the long line of spray Where the ebb meets the moon - blanched sand , Listen ! you hear the grating roar Of pebbles which the waves suck back , and fling , At their return , up the high strand ...
... sweet is the night air ! Only , from the long line of spray Where the ebb meets the moon - blanched sand , Listen ! you hear the grating roar Of pebbles which the waves suck back , and fling , At their return , up the high strand ...
Pagina 663
... sweet sadness Yields to the hunter's madness . What passionate And keen delight is in the proud swift chase ! Go out what time the lark at heaven s red gate Soars joyously singing — quite infuriate With the high pride of his place ...
... sweet sadness Yields to the hunter's madness . What passionate And keen delight is in the proud swift chase ! Go out what time the lark at heaven s red gate Soars joyously singing — quite infuriate With the high pride of his place ...
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