Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor PoemsG. Routledge and sons, 1870 - 469 էջ |
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... feel no fleshly pang ! Why did the All - Good Create these warrior scourges of mankind , These who delight in slaughter ? I did think There was not on this earth a heart so hard Could hear a famish'd woman cry for bread , And know no ...
... feel no fleshly pang ! Why did the All - Good Create these warrior scourges of mankind , These who delight in slaughter ? I did think There was not on this earth a heart so hard Could hear a famish'd woman cry for bread , And know no ...
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... feel That I shall soon be gather'd to my sires , And soon repose there , where the wicked cease From troubling , and the weary are at rest . " " And happy , " cried the delegated Maid , " And happy they , who in that holy faith Bow ...
... feel That I shall soon be gather'd to my sires , And soon repose there , where the wicked cease From troubling , and the weary are at rest . " " And happy , " cried the delegated Maid , " And happy they , who in that holy faith Bow ...
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... Feel his heart heave ; and in my breast I feel Such perturbation . " On the banks of Vienne Devious the Damsel turn'd . Through Chinon's gates The Son of Orleans press'd with rapid step , Seeking the king . Him from the public view He ...
... Feel his heart heave ; and in my breast I feel Such perturbation . " On the banks of Vienne Devious the Damsel turn'd . Through Chinon's gates The Son of Orleans press'd with rapid step , Seeking the king . Him from the public view He ...
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JOAN OF ARC | 1 |
EARLY POEMS | 141 |
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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