 England's dead. The warlike of the isles, The men of field and wave '• Are not the rocks their funeral piles, The seas and shores their grave ' Go, stranger ! track the deep, Free, free the white sail spread Wave may not foam, nor wild wind sweep, Where...  The Poetical Work of Mrs. Felicia Hemans - Seite 62von Mrs. Hemans - 1828Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 340 Seiten
...meek humble breast, Imperial Albert died! TO THE MEMORY OF HEBER. Umile in tanta gloria.—PETRARCH. IF it be sad to speak of treasures gone, Of sainted genius called too soon away, Of light, from this world taken, while it shone Yet kindling onward to the perfect... | |
 | Reginald Heber - 1830 - 200 Seiten
...sickness . . 147 Translation? of Pindar . . . 151 Translations from the Hindoostanee . 189 TRIBUTE TO THE MEMORY OF BISHOP HEBER. If it be sad to speak of treasures gone, Of sainted genius called too soon aw»y, Of light, from this world taken while it shone, Yet kindling onward to the perfect... | |
 | Reginald Heber - 1830 - 210 Seiten
...sickness . . 147 Translation? of Pindar . . . 151 Translations from the Hindoostanee . 189 TRIBUTE TO THE MEMORY OF BISHOP HEBER. If it be sad to speak of treasures gone, Of sainted genius called too soon uwny, Of light, from this world taken while it shone, Yet kindling onward to the perfect... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1831 - 510 Seiten
...isle I Where sleep your mighty dead'? Show me what high and stately pile Is reared o'er Glory's bed. Go, stranger! track the deep, Free, free, the white...nor wild wind sweep, Where rest not England's dead. On Egypt's burning plains, By the pyramid o'erswayed, With fearful power the noon-day reigns, And the... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans, Reginald Heber - 1833 - 526 Seiten
...islet Where sleep your mighty dead1! Show me what high and stately pile Is reared o'er Glory's bed. Go, stranger! track the deep, Free, free, the white...nor wild wind sweep, Where rest not England's dead. On Egypt's burning plains, By the pyramid o'erswayed, With fearful power the noon-day reigns, And the... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1834 - 374 Seiten
...blue desert spread ! Their course with mast and flag is done — — Ev'n there sleep England's dead ! The warlike of the Isles, The men of field and wave...nor wild wind sweep, Where rest not England's dead !* FAR AWAY.* FAR away ! — my home is far away, Where the blue sea laves a mountain shore ; In the... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1834 - 512 Seiten
...the cold-blue desert spread ! Their course with mast and flag is done, There slumber England's dead. The warlike of the isles, . The men of field and wave! Are not the rocks their funeral piles, The seas ai4 shores their grave 7 Go, stranger! track the deep, Free, free the white sail spread ! Wave may... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1836 - 472 Seiten
...isle ! Where sleep your mighty dead1? Show me what high and stately pile Is reared o'er Glory's bed. Go, stranger! track the deep, Free, free, the white...nor wild wind sweep, Where rest not England's dead. On Egypt's burning plains, By the pyramid o'erswayed, With fearful power the noon-day reigns, And the... | |
 | 1838 - 332 Seiten
...cold blue desert spread ! Their course with mast and flag is done — There slumber England's Dead. The warlike of the isles ! The men of field and wave...! track the deep, Free, free the white sail spread ! Wind may not rove, nor billow sweep, Where rest not England's Dead. MRs. HF.MANs. EVENING. T' OUR... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1839 - 346 Seiten
...cold-blue desert spread ! Tlicir course with mast and flag is done, — Even there sleep England's dead. The warlike of the isles, The men of field and wave...sail spread ! Wave may not foam, nor wild wind sweep, Wrhere rest not England's dead. THE MEETING OF THE BARDS. 'WRITTEN FOR AN EISTEDDVOD, OR MEETING OF... | |
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