Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor PoemsG. Routledge and sons, 1870 - 469 էջ |
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... behold their pom¡ And raise the votive prayer . Commingling with the ocean's roar Ceaseless and hoarse their murmurs rise , And soon they trust to see the winged bark That bears good tidings home . The watch - tower now in distance ...
... behold their pom¡ And raise the votive prayer . Commingling with the ocean's roar Ceaseless and hoarse their murmurs rise , And soon they trust to see the winged bark That bears good tidings home . The watch - tower now in distance ...
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... behold and feel The beauties of the place ; yon heathy hill That rises sudden from the vale so green , The vale far stretching as the view can reach Under its long dark ridge , the river here That , like a serpent , through the grassy ...
... behold and feel The beauties of the place ; yon heathy hill That rises sudden from the vale so green , The vale far stretching as the view can reach Under its long dark ridge , the river here That , like a serpent , through the grassy ...
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... behold Where o'er its surface wheels with restless speed Yon glossy insect ; on the sand below How the swift shadow flits . The stream is pure In solitude , and many a healthful herb Bends o'er its course and drinks the vital wave : But ...
... behold Where o'er its surface wheels with restless speed Yon glossy insect ; on the sand below How the swift shadow flits . The stream is pure In solitude , and many a healthful herb Bends o'er its course and drinks the vital wave : But ...
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