Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor Poems |
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Էջ 40
One glance of holy triumph Catharine cast , Then bow'd her to the sword of martyrdom . Her eye averting from the storied wo , The delegated damsel knelt , and pour'd To Heaven the earnest prayer . A trophied tomb Close to the altar ...
One glance of holy triumph Catharine cast , Then bow'd her to the sword of martyrdom . Her eye averting from the storied wo , The delegated damsel knelt , and pour'd To Heaven the earnest prayer . A trophied tomb Close to the altar ...
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On high she lifts Her hallowed sword , the tenant of the tomb , And drench'd it in his bosom . On the front Of one , his comrade , fell the battle - axe Of him , the dark - brow'd chief ; the ponderous blow Shattered his brain .
On high she lifts Her hallowed sword , the tenant of the tomb , And drench'd it in his bosom . On the front Of one , his comrade , fell the battle - axe Of him , the dark - brow'd chief ; the ponderous blow Shattered his brain .
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On that dreadful day The sword of Talbot , clogged with hostile gore , Made good its vaunt . Amid the heaps his arm Had slain , the chieftain stood and swayed around His furious strokes : nor ceased he from the fight , Though now ...
On that dreadful day The sword of Talbot , clogged with hostile gore , Made good its vaunt . Amid the heaps his arm Had slain , the chieftain stood and swayed around His furious strokes : nor ceased he from the fight , Though now ...
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