 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - Страниц: 422
...light the eyes of all thy mourning daughters. As thou wert constant in our ills, be joyous in our joy, For cold, and stiff, and still are they who wrought...the chance of war. Hurrah ! hurrah! for Ivry, and King Henry of .Navarre. Oh ! how our hearts were beating, when, at the dawn of day, We saw the army... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - Страниц: 430
...light the eyes of all thy mourning daughters. As thou wert constant in our ills, be joyous in our joy, For cold, and stiff, and still are they who wrought...the chance of war, Hurrah ! hurrah ! for Ivry, and King Henry of Navarre. Oh ! how our hearts were beating, when, at the dawn of day, We saw the army... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - Страниц: 498
...light the eyes of all thy mourning daughters. As thou wert constant in our ills, be joyous in our joy, For cold, and stiff, and still are they who wrought...the chance of war, Hurrah ! hurrah ! for Ivry, and King Henry of Navarre. Oh ! how our hearts were beating, when, at the dawn of day, We saw the army... | |
 | 1828 - Страниц: 602
...light the eyes of all thy mourning daughters. As thou wert constant in our ills, be joyous in our joy, For cold, and stiff, and still are they who wrought...walls annoy. Hurrah ! hurrah ! a single field hath turn'd the chance of war, Hurrah ! hurrah ! for Ivry, and Henry of Navarre. ' O ! how our hearts were... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - Страниц: 600
...thou wert constant in our ills, be joyous in our joy. Hurrah ! hurrah ! a single field hath turn'd the chance of war, Hurrah ! hurrah ! for Ivry, and Henry of Navarre. O ! how our hearts were beating, when, at the dawn of day, We saw the army of the League drawn out... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - Страниц: 396
...proud city of the waters, Again let rapture light the eyes of all thy mourning daughters. As thou writ constant in our ills, be joyous in our j°y, For cold,...field hath turned the chance of war, Hurrah ! hurrah I for Ivry, and King Henry of Oh ! how our hearts were beating, when, at the daw n of day, We saw the... | |
 | 1834 - Страниц: 672
...light the eyes of all thy mourning daughters. As thou wert constant in our ills, be joyous in our joy, For cold, and stiff, and still are they who wrought...the chance of war, Hurrah ! hurrah ! for Ivry, and King Henry of Navarre. Oh! how our hearts were beating, when, at the dawn of day, We saw the army of... | |
 | Mrs. O'Neill - 1835 - Страниц: 502
...light the eyes of all thy mourning daughters. As thou wert constant in our ills, be joyous in our joy, For cold, and stiff, and still are they who wrought...the chance of war, Hurrah ! hurrah ! for Ivry, and King Henry of Navarre. Oh! how our hearts were beating, when, at the dawn of day, We saw the army of... | |
 | Mrs. O'Neill - 1835 - Страниц: 214
...light the eyes of all thy mourning daughters. As thou wert constant in our ills, be joyous in our joy, For cold, and stiff, and still are they who wrought...turned the chance of war, Hurrah! hurrah! for Ivry, and King Henry of Navarre. Oh! how our hearts were beating, when, at the dawn of day, We saw the army of... | |
 | Priscilla Maden Watts - 1839 - Страниц: 286
...light the eyes of all thy mourning daughters. As thou wert constant in our ills, be joyous in our joy, For cold, and stiff, and still are they who wrought...Hurrah ! hurrah ! for Ivry, and Henry of Navarre. 68 BATTLE HYMN OF THE LEAGUE. O ! how our hearts were beating, when at the dawn of day, We saw the... | |
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And thou, Rochelle, our own Rochelle, proud city of the waters, Again let rapture light the eyes of all thy mourning daughters. As thou wert constant in our ills, be joyous in our joy, For cold, and stiff, and still are they who wrought thy walls annoy. 
