 O'er untravelled seas to roam, — Yet lives the blood of England in our veins ! And shall we not proclaim That blood of honest fame, Which no tyranny can tame By its chains...  Blackwood's Magazine - Pagina 3111820Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1832 - 952 pagina’s
...pilot in the blast, O'er untravelled seas to roam, Yet lives the blnod of England in our veins ; A nd shall we not proclaim That blood of honest fame Which no tyranny cao tame By its chains ? While the language free and bold .t , Which the bard of Avon sung, In which... | |
 | Gulian Crommelin Verplanck - 1833 - 280 pagina’s
...which all tbe energies of patriotism, courage, and talents, had been suddenly and splendidly developed. And shall we not proclaim, That blood of honest fame Which no tyranny could tame By its chain ? * After having beaten down and broken for ever the colossal power of the... | |
 | 1834 - 498 pagina’s
...Their pilot in the blast, O'er untravell'd seas to roam, Vet lives the blood of England in our veing ; And shall we not proclaim That blood of honest fame,...the language free and bold Which the bard of Avon snng, In which our Milton told How the vault of Heaven rung When Satan, blasted, fell with all his... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - 1835 - 328 pagina’s
...our fathers left their home, Their pilot in the blast, O'er untravelled seas to roam,— Yet lives the blood of England in our veins! And shall we not...vault of heaven rung, When Satan, blasted, fell with his host ; — While this, with reverence meet, Ten thousand echoes greet, From rock to rock repeat... | |
 | 1836 - 268 pagina’s
...our fathers left their home, Their pilot in the blast, O'er untravelled seas to roam, — Yet lives the blood of England in our veins ! And shall we not...When Satan, blasted, fell with all his host ; While this, with reverence meet, Ten thousand echoes greet, From rock to rock repeat . ' Round our coast... | |
 | 1839 - 430 pagina’s
...While the Tritons of the deep Though ages leng have passed O'er untravelled seas to roam,— Yet lives the blood of England in our veins! And shall we not...honest fame. Which no tyranny can tame By its chains : Since our fathers left their home, Their pilot in the blast, Which the bard of Avon sung, In which... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 300 pagina’s
...our fathers left their home, Their pilot in the blast, O'er untravelled seas to roam, — Yet lives the blood of England in our veins ! And shall we not...When Satan, blasted, fell with all his host ; While this, with reverence meet, Ten thousand echoes greet, From rock to rock repeat Round our coast ; While... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 304 pagina’s
...our fathers left their home, Their pilot in the blast, O'er untravelled seas to roam, — Yet lives the blood of England in our veins ! And shall we not...When Satan, blasted, fell with all his host ; While this, with reverence meet, Ten thousand echoes greet, From rock to rock repeat Round our coast ; While... | |
 | 1841 - 376 pagina’s
...our fathers left their home, Their pilot in the blast, O'er untravelled seas to roam, — Yet lives the blood of England in our veins, And shall we not...the language, free and bold, Which the bard of Avon suug, In which our Milton told How the vault of heaven rung, When Satan, blasted, fell with his host... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1841 - 418 pagina’s
...our fathers left their home, Their pilot in the blast, O'er untravelled seas to roam, — Yet lives the blood of England in our veins ! And shall we not...chains ? While the language, free and bold, Which the barf of Avon sung, In which our Milton told How the vault of heaven rung, * This poem was written in... | |
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