Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor Poems |
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Էջ 46
Live for it , and enjoy Earth's noblest recompence , thine own esteem ; Or die in that good cause , and thy reward Shall sure be found in heaven . " He answer'd not , But clasping to his heart the Virgin's hand , Sped rapid o'er the ...
Live for it , and enjoy Earth's noblest recompence , thine own esteem ; Or die in that good cause , and thy reward Shall sure be found in heaven . " He answer'd not , But clasping to his heart the Virgin's hand , Sped rapid o'er the ...
Էջ 97
... inhales Pierced the keen shaft ; blood down the unwonted way Gush'd to the lungs : prone fell the dying man Grasping , convuls'd , the earth : a hollow groan In his throat struggled , and the dews of death Stood on his livid cheek .
... inhales Pierced the keen shaft ; blood down the unwonted way Gush'd to the lungs : prone fell the dying man Grasping , convuls'd , the earth : a hollow groan In his throat struggled , and the dews of death Stood on his livid cheek .
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What if I warred upon the world ? the world Had wronged me first : I had endured the ills Of hard injustice : all this goodly earth Was but to me one wild waste wilderness ; I had no share in nature's patrimony , Blasted were all my ...
What if I warred upon the world ? the world Had wronged me first : I had endured the ills Of hard injustice : all this goodly earth Was but to me one wild waste wilderness ; I had no share in nature's patrimony , Blasted were all my ...
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