Poems ... Reprinted from the American Octavo Edition, Volym 1Hilliard, Gray, Little, and Wilkins., 1827 |
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... land , By the free blood of martyrdom alone , Shall call deliverance down . ELMINA . Oh ! I have stood Beside thee through the beating storms of life , With the true heart of unrepining love , As the poor peasant's mate doth cheerily ...
... land , By the free blood of martyrdom alone , Shall call deliverance down . ELMINA . Oh ! I have stood Beside thee through the beating storms of life , With the true heart of unrepining love , As the poor peasant's mate doth cheerily ...
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... land Sigh'd on its hollow breezes ! -To my soul , The torrent - rush of battle , with its din Of trampling steeds and ringing panoply , Were , after these faint sounds of drooping woe , As the free sky's glad music unto him Who leaves a ...
... land Sigh'd on its hollow breezes ! -To my soul , The torrent - rush of battle , with its din Of trampling steeds and ringing panoply , Were , after these faint sounds of drooping woe , As the free sky's glad music unto him Who leaves a ...
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... land , And to defend an altar ! -If we fall , So that our blood make but the millionth part Of Spain's great ransom , we may count it joy To die upon her bosom , and beneath The banner of her faith ! -Think but on this , And gird your ...
... land , And to defend an altar ! -If we fall , So that our blood make but the millionth part Of Spain's great ransom , we may count it joy To die upon her bosom , and beneath The banner of her faith ! -Think but on this , And gird your ...
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... land , Should have his soul's affections all absorb'd In that majestic purpose , and press on To its fulfilment , as a mountain - born And a mighty stream , with all its vassal - rills Sweeps proudly to the ocean , pausing not To dally ...
... land , Should have his soul's affections all absorb'd In that majestic purpose , and press on To its fulfilment , as a mountain - born And a mighty stream , with all its vassal - rills Sweeps proudly to the ocean , pausing not To dally ...
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... land , Whose sons , through centuries of woe , have striven , And perish'd by her temples , sink awhile , Borne down in conflict ! -But immortal seed Deep , by heroic suffering , hath been sown On all her ancient hills ; and generous ...
... land , Whose sons , through centuries of woe , have striven , And perish'd by her temples , sink awhile , Borne down in conflict ! -But immortal seed Deep , by heroic suffering , hath been sown On all her ancient hills ; and generous ...
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Poems ... Reprinted from the American Octavo Edition, Volym 2 Mrs. Hemans Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1827 |
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ABDULLAH ALBERTI ALPHONSO ANSELMO arms art thou aught banner bear beneath blood brave breath bright brow burst canst Castile Cid's CITIZEN clouds Conradin CONSTANCE Couci dark dead death deep doth dreams E'en earth ELMINA ERIBERT Ev'n Exeunt Exit fair faith father fearful GARCIAS glorious glory GONZALEZ grief GUIDO guilt hast thou hath hear heard Heaven HERNANDEZ hope hour know'st land light live look look'd midst mighty heart MONTALBA Moorish ne'er night noble o'er pale pass'd peace PEASANT pour'd PROCIDA proud Provençal RAIMOND rest Roncesvalles SCENE scorn Seelisberg seem'd SICILIANS Sicily silent sleep smile sons soul sound Spain speak spirit storm strength strong sword tell thee thine eye things thou art thou hast thou shouldst thoughts thy heart Tizona Twas Twill unto Valencia VITTORIA voice warrior wild wilt wouldst thou XIMENA youth ΧΙΜΕΝΑ
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Sida 120 - E'en while with ours thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. Dust, to its narrow house beneath ! Soul, to its place on high ! They that have seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die.
Sida 26 - tis mockery all ! — A faithless mist, a desert-vapour, wearing The brightness of clear waters, thus to cheat The thirst that semblance kindled ! — -There is none, In all this cold and hollow world, no fount Of deep, strong, deathless love, save that within A mother's heart.
Sida 27 - Your breast the pillow of his infancy, While to the fulness of your heart's glad heavings His fair cheek rose and fell ; and his bright hair Waved softly to your breath ! — You ne'er kept watch Beside him, till the last pale star had set, And morn, all dazzling, as in triumph, broke On your dim weary eye ; not yours the face Which, early faded through fond care for him, Hung o'er his sleep, and, duly as heaven's light, Was there to greet his wakening ! You ne'er smoothed His couch, ne'er sung him...