Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor PoemsG. Routledge and sons, 1870 - 469 էջ |
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Էջ 79
... strong fort stood first . Here Gladdisdale Commands the fearful troops . As lowering clouds Swept by the hoarse wind o'er the blacken'd plain Mov'd on the host of France : they from the fort Through secret opening , shower their pointed ...
... strong fort stood first . Here Gladdisdale Commands the fearful troops . As lowering clouds Swept by the hoarse wind o'er the blacken'd plain Mov'd on the host of France : they from the fort Through secret opening , shower their pointed ...
Էջ 274
... strong , Grew a quaver of consternation , For the church did rock , as an earthquake shock Uplifted its foundation . And a sound was heard like the trumpet's blast That shall one day wake the dead , The strong church door could bear no ...
... strong , Grew a quaver of consternation , For the church did rock , as an earthquake shock Uplifted its foundation . And a sound was heard like the trumpet's blast That shall one day wake the dead , The strong church door could bear no ...
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... strong eye that sees the promised day Dawn through this night of tempest ! all things then Would minister to joy ; then should thine heart Be healed and harmonized , and thou shouldst feel God , always , everywhere , and all in all ...
... strong eye that sees the promised day Dawn through this night of tempest ! all things then Would minister to joy ; then should thine heart Be healed and harmonized , and thou shouldst feel God , always , everywhere , and all in all ...
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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