Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor PoemsG. Routledge and sons, 1870 - 469 էջ |
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Էջ 49
... replied , The son of Orleans came with joyful speed , Poising his massy javelin . " Thou hast rous'd The sleeping virtue of the sons of France ; They crowd around the standard , " cried the chief . " My lance is ponderous , I have sharp ...
... replied , The son of Orleans came with joyful speed , Poising his massy javelin . " Thou hast rous'd The sleeping virtue of the sons of France ; They crowd around the standard , " cried the chief . " My lance is ponderous , I have sharp ...
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... replied , " I am the foe of those court parasites Who poison the king's ear . Our country in the field , I hold Such may Du Chastel prove . " Him who shall serve my friend : So said the chief , And pausing as the herald went his way ...
... replied , " I am the foe of those court parasites Who poison the king's ear . Our country in the field , I hold Such may Du Chastel prove . " Him who shall serve my friend : So said the chief , And pausing as the herald went his way ...
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... replied , I remember'd that youth would fly fast , And abused not my health and my vigour at first , That I never might need them at last . You are old , Father William , the young man cried , And pleasures with youth pass away , And ...
... replied , I remember'd that youth would fly fast , And abused not my health and my vigour at first , That I never might need them at last . You are old , Father William , the young man cried , And pleasures with youth pass away , And ...
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amid arbalist arms art thou bade Beelzebub beheld beneath bless blest blood breast Burgundy Charlemagne cheek cheerful chief child Chinon cold Conrade coursers cried dark dead death deep dreadful Dunois English exclaim'd fair falchion fame father Fcap fear feel fell fierce fled France gaze grave groan hand happiness hast hear heard heart Heaven holy host hour Joan of Arc king live Lord loud Maid Maid of Orleans Maiden Mattathias monarch morning never night o'er Odin Orleans pale pass'd peace petraries plain ponderous poor prayer replied rest Rheims Richemont ROBERT SOUTHEY round rush'd shield song soon sorrow soul sound spake stood STRANGER stream strong sword Talbot tell tempest thee thine thou thought throng toil towers traveller trembling troops Twas victor song voice walls warrior waves whilst wild wind woman wretched young youth Zorobabel