 | 1825 - 648 pagina’s
...still ! keep down thine ire ! Bid these while lips a blessing speak — this earth is not my sire! Give me back him for whom I strove, for whom my blood...martial strain, — His banner led the spears no more amidst the bills of Spain. F. И. THE FAMILY JOURNAL. NO. XI. The Human Beings killed by the Fe.atlu.red... | |
 | 1825 - 620 pagina’s
...still ! keep down thine ire ! Bid these while lips a blessing speak — this earth is not my sire ! Give me back him for whom I strove, for whom my blood...look, then turn'd from that sad place. His hope was crush 'd, his after-fate untold in martial strain, — His hanner led the spears no more amidst the... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1826 - 502 pagina’s
...still ! keep down thine ire — Bid these white lips a blessing speak — this earth is not my sire — Give me back him for whom I strove, for whom my blood...king ! — his dust be mountains on thy head ! " He loos'd the steed, — his slack hand fell — upon the silent face He cast one long, deep, troubled... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 pagina’s
...still ! keep down thine ire — Bid these white lips a blessing speak — this earth is not my sire — Give me back him for whom I strove, for whom my blood...king ! — his dust be mountains on thy head!" He loos'd the steed, — his slack hand fell — upon the silent face He cast one long, deep, troubled... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 pagina’s
...still! keep down thine ire— Bid these white lips a blessing speak—this earth is not my sire— Give me back him for whom I strove, for whom my blood was shed— Thou canst not ?—and a king!—his dust be mountains on thy head!" He loos'd the steed,—his slack hand fell—upon the silent... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - 360 pagina’s
...still ! keep down thine ire — Bid these white lips a blessing speak — this earth is not my sire — Give me back him for whom I strove, for whom my blood...martial strain — His banner led the spears no more amidst the Mill of Spain. THE DYING BARD'S PROPHECY. AT THE TIME OF THE SUPPOSED MASSACRE BT EDWARD... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 216 pagina’s
...still ! keep down thine ire — Bid these white lips a blessing speak — this earth is not my sire — Give me back him for whom I strove, for whom my blood...king ! — his dust be mountains on thy head !" He looos'd the steed, his slack hand fell — upon the silent face He cast one Ion?, deep, troubled look... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 pagina’s
...Bid these while lips a blessing speak — this earth is not my sire — Give me back him for whom 1 strove, for whom my blood was shed— Thou canst not...— his dust be mountains on thy head"! He loosed thelsteed, — his slack hand fell— upon the silent face He cast•one long, deep, troubled look,... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 pagina’s
...thine ire — Bid these white lips a blessing speak — this earth is not rny sire — Give me hack him for whom I strove, for whom my blood was shed — Thou canst nut ? — and a king! — his dust be mountains on thy head "I He loosed the steed, — his slack hand... | |
 | Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1830 - 334 pagina’s
...still ! keep down thine ire — Bid these white lips a blessing speak — this earth is not my sire — Give me back him for whom I strove, for whom my blood...silent face He cast one long, deep, troubled look, than turned from that sad place — His hope was crushed, his after-fate untold in martial strain —... | |
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Into these glassy eyes put light — be still ! keep down thine ire, Bid these white lips a blessing speak — this earth is not my sire ! Give me back him for whom I strove, for whom my blood was shed,— Thou canst not ? — and a king ! — his dust... 
