Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor Poems |
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Something I have known Of war , and of its dreadful ravages ; My soul was sick at such ferocity : And I am well content to dwell in peace , Albeit inglorious , thanking that good God Who made me to be happy .
Something I have known Of war , and of its dreadful ravages ; My soul was sick at such ferocity : And I am well content to dwell in peace , Albeit inglorious , thanking that good God Who made me to be happy .
Էջ 67
Ere slaughter be let loose , befits us send Some peaceful messenger , who shall make known The will of Heaven . So timely warn'd , our foes Haply may yet repent , and quit in peace Besieged Orleans . Victory is sad When even one man is ...
Ere slaughter be let loose , befits us send Some peaceful messenger , who shall make known The will of Heaven . So timely warn'd , our foes Haply may yet repent , and quit in peace Besieged Orleans . Victory is sad When even one man is ...
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AND wouldst thou seek the low abode Where peace delights to dwell ? Pause traveller on thy way of life ! With many a snare and peril rife Is that long labyrinth of road : Dark is the vale of years before ; Pause traveller on thy way !
AND wouldst thou seek the low abode Where peace delights to dwell ? Pause traveller on thy way of life ! With many a snare and peril rife Is that long labyrinth of road : Dark is the vale of years before ; Pause traveller on thy way !
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