Bell's Classical Arrangement of Fugitive Poetry: OdesJohn Bell J. Bell, 1791 |
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... blood by secret murder spilt , Friendships to sordid interest given , And ill - match'd hearts , ne'er paid in heav'n ; What Avarice , to crown his store , Stole from the orphan and the poor ; Or Luxury's more shameful waste , Squander ...
... blood by secret murder spilt , Friendships to sordid interest given , And ill - match'd hearts , ne'er paid in heav'n ; What Avarice , to crown his store , Stole from the orphan and the poor ; Or Luxury's more shameful waste , Squander ...
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... blood ! Many a white - rob'd Druid hoar Totters in the stream of gore ; Meets the falchion's furious blow ; Sinking , execrates the foe ! Or , across the Cromleh's stone , Struggling , gives to Death a groan ! Or , within the circling ...
... blood ! Many a white - rob'd Druid hoar Totters in the stream of gore ; Meets the falchion's furious blow ; Sinking , execrates the foe ! Or , across the Cromleh's stone , Struggling , gives to Death a groan ! Or , within the circling ...
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... blood did flow , When headless Charles warm on the scaffold lay ! As Boreas threw his young Aurora forth , In the first year of the first George's reign , And battles rag'd in welkin of the North , They mourn'd in air , fell , fell ...
... blood did flow , When headless Charles warm on the scaffold lay ! As Boreas threw his young Aurora forth , In the first year of the first George's reign , And battles rag'd in welkin of the North , They mourn'd in air , fell , fell ...
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... blood the gaping cypress pour'd ! When each live plant with mortal accents spoke , And the wild blast upheav'd the vanish'd sword ! How have I sat , when pip'd the pensive wind , To hear his harp by British FAIRFAX Strung ! Prevailing ...
... blood the gaping cypress pour'd ! When each live plant with mortal accents spoke , And the wild blast upheav'd the vanish'd sword ! How have I sat , when pip'd the pensive wind , To hear his harp by British FAIRFAX Strung ! Prevailing ...
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... Blood ! ' Less fierce the Saracen , and quiver'd Moor , That dash'd thy infants ' gainst the stones of yore . Be warn'd , ye nations round ; and trembling see Dire superstition quench humanity ! 75 By all the chiefs in Freedom's battles ...
... Blood ! ' Less fierce the Saracen , and quiver'd Moor , That dash'd thy infants ' gainst the stones of yore . Be warn'd , ye nations round ; and trembling see Dire superstition quench humanity ! 75 By all the chiefs in Freedom's battles ...
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