 And free, in green Columbia's woods, The hunter's bow is strung. But let the floods rush on ! Let the arrow's flight be sped ! Why should they reck whose task is done? — There slumber England's dead ! The mountain-storms rise high In the snowy Pyrenees,...  National Lyrics, and Songs for Music - Стр. 201авторы: Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1834 - Страниц: 341Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | 1840 - Страниц: 1122
...England's dead. The mountain-storms rise high In the snowy Pyrenees, And toss the pine-boughs through the sky, Like rose-leaves on the breeze. But let the storm rage on ; Let the forest-wreaths be shed ! For the Koncesvalles' field is won; There slumber England's dead. On the frozen... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1823 - Страниц: 336
...England's dead ! The mountain-storms rise high In the snowy Pyrenees, And toss the pine-boughs through the sky, Like rose-leaves on the breeze. But let the storm rage on ! Let the forest-wreaths be shed ! For the Roncesvalles' field is won, There slumber England's dead. On the frozen... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - Страниц: 528
...whose task is done ? There slumber England's dead ! But let the storm rage on ! Let the forest-wreaths be shed ! For the Roncesvalles' field is won, There...dreadful hour, When round the ship the ice-fields close, To chain her with their power. But let the ice drift on ! Let the cold-blue desert spread ! Their course... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - Страниц: 360
...England's dead ! The mountain-storms rise high In the snowy Pyrenees, And toss the pine-boughs through the sky, Like rose-leaves on the breeze. But let the storm rage on ! Let the forest-wreaths be shed ! For the Roncesvalles' field is won, There slumber England's dead. On the frozen... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - Страниц: 256
...England's dead ! The mountain-storms rise high In the snowy Pyrenees, And toss the pine-boughs through the sky, Like rose-leaves on the breeze. But let the storm rage on ! Let the forest-wreaths be shed ! For the Roncesvalles' field is won, There slumber England's dead. On the frozen... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - Страниц: 228
...through the sky, Like rose-leaves on the breeze. But let the storm rage on ! Let the forest-wreaths be shed ! For the Roncesvalles' field is won, There...dreadful hour, When round the ship the ice-fields close* To chain her with their power. But let the ice drift on ! Let the cold-blue desert spread ! Thtir course... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - Страниц: 228
...England's dead ! The mountain-storms rise high In the snowy Pyrenees, And toss the pine-boughs through the sky, Like rose-leaves on the breeze. But let the storm rage on ! Let the forest-wreaths be shed ! For the Roncesvalles' field is won, There slumber England's dead. On the frozen... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - Страниц: 216
...England's dead ! The mountain-storms rise high In the snowy Pyrenees, And toss the pine-boughs through the sky, Like rose-leaves on the breeze. But let the storm rage on ! Let the forest-wreaths be shed ! For the Boncesvalles' field is won, There slumber England's dead. On the frozen... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1831 - Страниц: 510
...England's dead ! The mountain-storms rise high In the snowy Pyrenees, And toss the pine-boughs through the sky, Like rose-leaves on the breeze. But let the storm rage on ! Let the forest-wreaths be shed ! For the Roncesvalles' field is won, There slumber England's dead. On the frozen... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans, Reginald Heber - 1833 - Страниц: 526
...England's dead ! The mountain-storms rise high In the snowy Pyrenees, And toss the pine-boughs through the sky, Like rose-leaves on the breeze. But let the storm rage on ! Let the forest-wreaths be shed ! For the Roncesvalles' field is won, There slumber England's dead. On the frozen... | |
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