Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor Poems |
From inside the book
Արդյունքներ 64–ի 1-ից 3-ը:
Էջ 44
And hast thou left him , too , the youth , whose eye For ever glancing on thee , spake so well Affection's eloquent tale ? So as he said , Rush'd the warm purple to the Virgin's cheek . “ I am alone , ” she answer'd , " for this realm ...
And hast thou left him , too , the youth , whose eye For ever glancing on thee , spake so well Affection's eloquent tale ? So as he said , Rush'd the warm purple to the Virgin's cheek . “ I am alone , ” she answer'd , " for this realm ...
Էջ 69
As he spake , a sudden flush Came o'er the herald's cheek , and his heart beat With quicker action ; but the sudden flush , Alarmed Nature's impulse , faded soon To such a steady hue as spake the soul Rous'd up with all its powers ...
As he spake , a sudden flush Came o'er the herald's cheek , and his heart beat With quicker action ; but the sudden flush , Alarmed Nature's impulse , faded soon To such a steady hue as spake the soul Rous'd up with all its powers ...
Էջ 132
Over heaps Of slaughtered , strode the Frank , and bade the troops Retire from the bold earl : then Conrade spake . " Vain is thy valour , Talbot ! look around , See where thy squadrons fly ! but thou shalt lose No glory by their ...
Over heaps Of slaughtered , strode the Frank , and bade the troops Retire from the bold earl : then Conrade spake . " Vain is thy valour , Talbot ! look around , See where thy squadrons fly ! but thou shalt lose No glory by their ...
What people are saying - Write a review
We haven't found any reviews in the usual places.
Բովանդակություն
THE MISERS MANSION | 9 |
BALLADS AND METRICAL PIECES | 31 |
THE ROSE | 148 |
19 այլ բաժինները չեն ցուցադրվում
Այլ խմբագրություններ - View all
Common terms and phrases
amid arms bear behold beneath bless blood breast cheek cheerful chief child cold comes Conrade cried dark dead death deep dreadful earth English face fair fall father fear feel fell field fierce fight fire fled force France gaze give grave hand happiness hard hast head hear heard heart Heaven holy hope host hour king knew leaves light live look Lord loud Maid meet mind morning nature never night o'er once Orleans pale pass past peace plain poor prayer replied rest round scene seen side song soon soul sound spake spread stood stream strong sword tell thee thine thou thought towers traveller troops Twas voice walls warrior waves wild wind woman wretched young youth