Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor PoemsG. Routledge and sons, 1870 - 469 էջ |
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... live , Dunois , " Exclaim'd the mission'd Maid ; " but he shall live To hear good tidings ; hear of liberty , Of his own liberty , by his brother's arm Achiev'd in hard - fought battle . He shall live Happy : the memory of his prison ...
... live , Dunois , " Exclaim'd the mission'd Maid ; " but he shall live To hear good tidings ; hear of liberty , Of his own liberty , by his brother's arm Achiev'd in hard - fought battle . He shall live Happy : the memory of his prison ...
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... live unknown , so let me die forgot . ROSAMUND DE CLIFFORD TO KING HENRY III AFTER SHE HAD TAKEN THE VEIL . HENRY , ' tis past ! each painful effort o'er , Thy love , thy Rosamund , exists no more : She lives , but lives no longer now ...
... live unknown , so let me die forgot . ROSAMUND DE CLIFFORD TO KING HENRY III AFTER SHE HAD TAKEN THE VEIL . HENRY , ' tis past ! each painful effort o'er , Thy love , thy Rosamund , exists no more : She lives , but lives no longer now ...
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... live - but live to penitence alone ; Depriv'd of every joy which life can give , Most vile , most wretched , most despis'd , I live . Too well thy deep regret , thy grief , are known , Too true I judge thy sorrows by my own ! Oh ! thou ...
... live - but live to penitence alone ; Depriv'd of every joy which life can give , Most vile , most wretched , most despis'd , I live . Too well thy deep regret , thy grief , are known , Too true I judge thy sorrows by my own ! Oh ! thou ...
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TO A FRIEND IN THE COUNTRY | 238 |
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Common terms and phrases
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