Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor PoemsG. Routledge and sons, 1870 - 469 էջ |
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Էջ 68
... tell your Maid , Joyful we wait her coming . " There was one Among the English chiefs , who had grown old In arms , yet had not age unnerved his limbs , But from the flexile nimbleness of youth Braced to unyielding strength . One , who ...
... tell your Maid , Joyful we wait her coming . " There was one Among the English chiefs , who had grown old In arms , yet had not age unnerved his limbs , But from the flexile nimbleness of youth Braced to unyielding strength . One , who ...
Էջ 208
... tell me where to go ! But tell me , quoth the stranger then , What this thy crime hath been , So haply I may comfort give To one that grieves for sin . Oh I have done a cursed deed ! The wretched man replies , And night and day , and ...
... tell me where to go ! But tell me , quoth the stranger then , What this thy crime hath been , So haply I may comfort give To one that grieves for sin . Oh I have done a cursed deed ! The wretched man replies , And night and day , and ...
Էջ 338
... tell me the reason , I pray . In the days of my youth , Father William 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 ...
... tell me the reason , I pray . In the days of my youth , Father William 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 ...
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THE ROSE | 148 |
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Common terms and phrases
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