Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor PoemsGeorge Routledge, 1857 - 469 էջ |
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... strange assistance . Let what force Lorraine may yield to Chinon follow us ; And with the tidings of this holy Maid , Rais'd up by God , fill thou the country ; soon The country shall awake as from the sleep Of death B 2 JOAN OF ARC . 3.
... strange assistance . Let what force Lorraine may yield to Chinon follow us ; And with the tidings of this holy Maid , Rais'd up by God , fill thou the country ; soon The country shall awake as from the sleep Of death B 2 JOAN OF ARC . 3.
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... Holy Maid ! I would fain know , if blameless I may seek Such knowledge , how the heavenly call was heard First in thy waken'd soul ; nor deem in me Ought idly curious , if of thy past days I ask the detail . In the hour of age , If ...
... Holy Maid ! I would fain know , if blameless I may seek Such knowledge , how the heavenly call was heard First in thy waken'd soul ; nor deem in me Ought idly curious , if of thy past days I ask the detail . In the hour of age , If ...
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... holy ; and the villagers Would say that never evil thing approached Unpunish'd there . The strange and fearful pleasure That fill'd me by that solitary spring , Ceas'd not in riper years ; and now it woke Deeper delight , and more ...
... holy ; and the villagers Would say that never evil thing approached Unpunish'd there . The strange and fearful pleasure That fill'd me by that solitary spring , Ceas'd not in riper years ; and now it woke Deeper delight , and more ...
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... holy quietness , with what delight , Escaping humankind , I hastened there To solitude and freedom ! Thitherward On a spring eve I had betaken me , And there I sat , and mark'd the deep red clouds Gather before the wind , the rising ...
... holy quietness , with what delight , Escaping humankind , I hastened there To solitude and freedom ! Thitherward On a spring eve I had betaken me , And there I sat , and mark'd the deep red clouds Gather before the wind , the rising ...
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... holy faith Bow meekly to the rod ! A little while Shall they endure the proud man's contumely , The hard wrongs of the great . A little while , Though shelterless they feel the wintry wind , The wind shall whistle o'er their turf ...
... holy faith Bow meekly to the rod ! A little while Shall they endure the proud man's contumely , The hard wrongs of the great . A little while , Though shelterless they feel the wintry wind , The wind shall whistle o'er their turf ...
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amid arbalist arms art thou bade Beelzebub beheld beneath bless blest blood breast Charlemagne cheek cheerful chief child Chinon cold Conrade coursers cried dark dead death deep dreadful Dunois English exclaim'd fair falchion fame father fear feel fell fierce fight fire fled France gaze groan hand happiness hast hear heard heart Heaven HENRY THE HERMIT holy host hour JOAN OF ARC king live Lord loud Maid Maid of Orleans Maiden midnight monarch morning never night o'er Odin Orleans pale pass'd peace plain ponderous poor prayer replied rest Rheims Richemont ROBERT SOUTHEY round rush'd shield song soon sorrow soul sound spake stood STRANGER stream strong sword Talbot tell tempest thee thine thou thought throng toil towers traveller trembling troops Twas victor song voice walls warrior waves whilst wild wind woman wretched young youth