Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor Poems |
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Էջ 260
No more such qualms , the night is dark , The river here is deep . What matters that , said Jonathan , Whose blood began to freeze , When there is one above whose eye The deeds of darkness sees ? We are safe enough , said Jaspar then ...
No more such qualms , the night is dark , The river here is deep . What matters that , said Jonathan , Whose blood began to freeze , When there is one above whose eye The deeds of darkness sees ? We are safe enough , said Jaspar then ...
Էջ 292
And at its base a cavern yawned , No eye its depth might view , For in the moonbeam shining round That darkness darker grew . Cold horror crept through Margaret's blood , Her heart it paused with fear , When Rudiger approached the cave ...
And at its base a cavern yawned , No eye its depth might view , For in the moonbeam shining round That darkness darker grew . Cold horror crept through Margaret's blood , Her heart it paused with fear , When Rudiger approached the cave ...
Էջ 386
DARK Horror , hear my call ! Stern genius hear from thy retreat On some old sepulchre's moss - cankered seat Beneath the abbey's ivied wall That trembles o'er its shade ; Where wrapt in midnight gloom , alone , Thou lovest to lie and ...
DARK Horror , hear my call ! Stern genius hear from thy retreat On some old sepulchre's moss - cankered seat Beneath the abbey's ivied wall That trembles o'er its shade ; Where wrapt in midnight gloom , alone , Thou lovest to lie and ...
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