Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor PoemsG. Routledge and sons, 1870 - 469 էջ |
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... comes , the inspired Maid ! And as the Bastard led her to the throne , Quick glancing o'er the mimic Majesty , Fix'd full her eye on Charles . " Thou art the King . I come the avenging delegate of Heaven , Wielding the wrathful weapon ...
... comes , the inspired Maid ! And as the Bastard led her to the throne , Quick glancing o'er the mimic Majesty , Fix'd full her eye on Charles . " Thou art the King . I come the avenging delegate of Heaven , Wielding the wrathful weapon ...
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... Come thundering on . As when Chederles comes To aid the righteous on his deathless steed , Swaying his sword with such resistless arm , Such mightiest force , as he had newly quaff'd The hidden waters of eternal youth , Till with the ...
... Come thundering on . As when Chederles comes To aid the righteous on his deathless steed , Swaying his sword with such resistless arm , Such mightiest force , as he had newly quaff'd The hidden waters of eternal youth , Till with the ...
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... come The expected host from England : even now Perchance the tall bark scuds across the deep That bears my son : young Talbot comes - he comes To find his sire disgraced ! but soon mine arm , By vengeance nerved , and shame of such ...
... come The expected host from England : even now Perchance the tall bark scuds across the deep That bears my son : young Talbot comes - he comes To find his sire disgraced ! but soon mine arm , By vengeance nerved , and shame of such ...
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amid arbalist arms bade BATTLE OF BLENHEIM Beelzebub behold beneath bishop bless blest blood breast Charlemagne cheek cheerful chief child Chinon church cold Conrade cried dark dead death deep delight dreadful Dunois EDMUND EVANS English exclaim'd fair falchion father Fcap fear feel fell fled France gaze grave grew hand happiness HARRISON WEIR hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY THE HERMIT holy host hour Joan of Arc king live look'd Lord loud Maid Maiden midnight morning never night o'er Odin Orleans pale pass'd peace plain poor prayer replied rest ROBERT SOUTHEY round Sir JOHN GILBERT smile song soon sorrow soul sound Southey spake stood STRANGER stream strong sword tell tempest thee thine thought throng toil towers traveller troops Twas voice walls warrior waves whilst wife wild wind woman wretched young youth