English verse for repetition, with notes by W.B. Stanford1873 - Всего страниц: 104 |
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... grave , Wha sae base as be a slave , Let him turn and flee ! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword would strongly draw , Freeman stand or freeman fa ' , Let him on wi ' me ! By oppression's woes and pains , By your sons in ...
... grave , Wha sae base as be a slave , Let him turn and flee ! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword would strongly draw , Freeman stand or freeman fa ' , Let him on wi ' me ! By oppression's woes and pains , By your sons in ...
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... grave , Then go - but go alone the while— Then view St. David's ruin'd pile ; And home returning , soothly swear , Was never scene so sad and fair ! 19 . FROM " MARMION . " Describing the death of Lord Marmion at the battle of Flodden ...
... grave , Then go - but go alone the while— Then view St. David's ruin'd pile ; And home returning , soothly swear , Was never scene so sad and fair ! 19 . FROM " MARMION . " Describing the death of Lord Marmion at the battle of Flodden ...
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... a drum was heard , not a funeral note , As his corpse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried . We buried him darkly at dead of night , The WOLFE . 43.
... a drum was heard , not a funeral note , As his corpse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried . We buried him darkly at dead of night , The WOLFE . 43.
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... grave where a Briton has laid him . But half of our heavy task was done When the clock struck the hour for retiring ; And we heard the distant and random gun That the foe was sullenly firing . Slowly and sadly we laid him down , From ...
... grave where a Briton has laid him . But half of our heavy task was done When the clock struck the hour for retiring ; And we heard the distant and random gun That the foe was sullenly firing . Slowly and sadly we laid him down , From ...
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... grave we played , My brother John and I. " And when the ground was white with snow , And I could run and slide , My brother John was forced to go , And he lies by her side . ” " How many are you then , " said I , " If they two are in ...
... grave we played , My brother John and I. " And when the ground was white with snow , And I could run and slide , My brother John was forced to go , And he lies by her side . ” " How many are you then , " said I , " If they two are in ...
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akin Alice Brand Armada Assyria battle BATTLE OF BLENHEIM blood brave bridge Britons brother brow burning called cloth cried cross dead death deed died East Retford Edward III England English eyes fair fairies fast father fear fire French gallant Gelert grave hand hath hear heard heart heaven hill hither Horatius Inchcape Rock king lady land Lars Porsena live Llewelyn's lonely Lord Lord Byron loud Marmion Melrose Abbey native Netherby never night o'er Pibroch Plymouth Bay poet poetry quoth rages reign river roar Romans Rome round Rule Britannia Scotch Scotland Sennacherib Sextus Shakespere ship shore shout side sing Sir Ralph snow Solway Solway Firth song sound SOUTHEY stood stormy winds sword temple of Vesta thee thine thing THOMAS HOOD Tiber tide Tis merry twas warrior waves wild winds do blow word WORDSWORTH young Lochinvar
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Стр. 65 - ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow, And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden, saw another sight, When the drum beat, at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Стр. 19 - Toll for the brave ! Brave Kempenfelt is gone ; His last sea-fight is fought ; His work of glory done. It was not in the battle ; No tempest gave the shock ; She sprang no fatal leak...
Стр. 32 - One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, When they reached the hall door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung! "She is won! we are gone, over bank, bush, and scaur; They'll have fleet steeds that follow,
Стр. 68 - A WET sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast And fills the white and rustling sail And bends the gallant mast, And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. " Oh for a soft and gentle wind...
Стр. 20 - The way was long, the wind was cold, The Minstrel was infirm and old; His withered cheek, and tresses gray, Seemed to have known a better day; The harp, his sole remaining joy, Was carried by an orphan boy.
Стр. 23 - When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white; When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory ; When silver edges the imagery, And the scrolls that teach thee...
Стр. 48 - THE boy stood on the burning deck, Whence all but him had fled ; The flame that lit the battle's wreck, Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm ; A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though child-like form.
Стр. 1 - Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle; A gown made of the finest wool, Which from our pretty lambs we pull...
Стр. 5 - Fear no more the heat o' the sun Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages; Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o...
Стр. 6 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings ; Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.