The Poetical Works of Robert SoutheyLongman, Brown, Green, and Longmans, 1845 - 800 sidor |
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... prayer of parting , even the pious priest As he implored his God to strengthen us , And told us we should meet again in Heaven , He groan'd and curs'd in bitterness of heart 5 That merciless King . The wretched crowd pass'd on ; My wife ...
... prayer of parting , even the pious priest As he implored his God to strengthen us , And told us we should meet again in Heaven , He groan'd and curs'd in bitterness of heart 5 That merciless King . The wretched crowd pass'd on ; My wife ...
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... prayer , I felt A cold damp chill me ; I beheld the tapers That with a pale and feeble glimmering Dimm'd the noon - light ; I heard the solemn mass , And with strange feelings and mysterious dread Telling my beads , gave to the mystic ...
... prayer , I felt A cold damp chill me ; I beheld the tapers That with a pale and feeble glimmering Dimm'd the noon - light ; I heard the solemn mass , And with strange feelings and mysterious dread Telling my beads , gave to the mystic ...
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... prayer , and stretching forth her hand Received the mystic banner . From the host A loud and universal shout burst forth , As rising from the ground , upon her brow She placed the plumed casque , and waved on high The banner'd lilies ...
... prayer , and stretching forth her hand Received the mystic banner . From the host A loud and universal shout burst forth , As rising from the ground , upon her brow She placed the plumed casque , and waved on high The banner'd lilies ...
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... prayer of piety . The pioneers , by day and night employ'd , Throw up the violated earth , to impede The foe the hollow chambers of the dead Echoed beneath their stroke . The brazen tomb Which late recorded death , in the furnace cast ...
... prayer of piety . The pioneers , by day and night employ'd , Throw up the violated earth , to impede The foe the hollow chambers of the dead Echoed beneath their stroke . The brazen tomb Which late recorded death , in the furnace cast ...
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... prayer petition heaven To shed its healing on him ! " So she said , And as she spake stretch'd forth her careful ... prayers And hymn the requiem to his parted soul . So will not Elinor in bitterness Lament that no dear friend to her ...
... prayer petition heaven To shed its healing on him ! " So she said , And as she spake stretch'd forth her careful ... prayers And hymn the requiem to his parted soul . So will not Elinor in bitterness Lament that no dear friend to her ...
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The Poetical Works of Robert Southey: Complete in One Volume Robert Southey Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1866 |
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Sida 449 - They say it was a shocking sight after the field was won; for many thousand bodies here lay rotting in the sun; but things like that, you know, must be after a famous victory. Great praise the Duke of Marlbro' won, and our good Prince Eugene. "Why, 'twas a very wicked thing!" said little Wilhelmine. "Nay... nay... my little girl," quoth he, "it was a famous victory.
Sida 164 - The cataract strong Then plunges along, Striking and raging As if a war waging Its caverns and rocks among; Rising and leaping, Sinking and creeping, Swelling and sweeping, Showering and springing, Flying and flinging, Writhing and wringing, Eddying and whisking, Spouting and frisking, Turning and twisting Around and around With endless rebound: Smiting and fighting, A sight to delight in; Confounding, astounding, Dizzying and deafening the ear with its sound.
Sida 449 - Old Kaspar took it from the boy Who stood expectant by; And then the old man shook his head. And with a natural sigh, ' Tis some poor fellow's skull,' said he, 'Who fell in the great victory.
Sida 449 - twas all about,' Young Peterkin he cries; And little Wilhelmine looks up With wonder-waiting eyes; 'Now tell us all about the war, And what they fought each other for.
Sida 143 - My days among the Dead are past; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old: My never-failing friends are they, With whom I converse day by day.
Sida 235 - My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, and as the stream of brooks they pass away; Which are blackish by reason of the ice, and wherein the snow is hid: What time they wax warm, they vanish: when it is hot, they are consumed out of their place.
Sida 7 - But the Lord said unto me, Say not, I am a child : for thou shalt go to all that I shall send thee, and whatsoever I command thee thou shalt speak.
Sida 208 - How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth good tidings, that publisheth peace; that bringeth good tidings of good, that publisheth salvation; that saith unto Zion, Thy God reigneth!
Sida 450 - And everybody praised the Duke Who this great fight did win." " But what good came of it at last ? " Quoth little Peterkin. " Why, that I cannot tell," said he,
Sida 213 - How beautiful is night ! A dewy freshness fills the silent air, No mist obscures, nor cloud, nor speck, nor stain, Breaks the serene of heaven : In full-orbed glory yonder moon divine Rolls through the dark blue depths.