Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor PoemsG. Routledge and sons, 1870 - 469 էջ |
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Էջ 81
... fame . Followed , and soon the exulting cry of France Along the lists was heard , as waved alcft The holy banner . Gladdisdale beheld , And hasting from his well - defended post , Sped to the fiercer conflict . To the Maid He strode ...
... fame . Followed , and soon the exulting cry of France Along the lists was heard , as waved alcft The holy banner . Gladdisdale beheld , And hasting from his well - defended post , Sped to the fiercer conflict . To the Maid He strode ...
Էջ 120
... fame ; and when she ceas'd , Such murmur from the multitude arose , As when at twilight hour the summer breeze Moves o'er the elmy vale : there was not one Who mourn'd with feeble sorrow for his friend , Slain in the fight of freedom ...
... fame ; and when she ceas'd , Such murmur from the multitude arose , As when at twilight hour the summer breeze Moves o'er the elmy vale : there was not one Who mourn'd with feeble sorrow for his friend , Slain in the fight of freedom ...
Էջ 149
... fame : Sad is the scene , where oft from pity's eye Descends the sorrowing tear , As high the unhooding chieftain lifts the spear , And gives the deadly blow , and sees Parthenia die ! Where , where such virtues can we see , Or where ...
... fame : Sad is the scene , where oft from pity's eye Descends the sorrowing tear , As high the unhooding chieftain lifts the spear , And gives the deadly blow , and sees Parthenia die ! Where , where such virtues can we see , Or where ...
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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