Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor PoemsG. Routledge and sons, 1870 - 469 էջ |
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... voice of kindness bid me welcome home . " Amid the village playmates of my youth Was one whom riper years approved my friend ; A very gentle maid was Madelon . I loved her as a sister , and long time Her undivided tenderness possess'd ...
... voice of kindness bid me welcome home . " Amid the village playmates of my youth Was one whom riper years approved my friend ; A very gentle maid was Madelon . I loved her as a sister , and long time Her undivided tenderness possess'd ...
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... voice , And cried , “ Fly , cravens ! leave your aged chief Here in the front to perish ! his old limbs Are not like yours , so supple in the flight . Go tell your countrymen how ye escaped When Talbot fell ! " In vain the warrior spake ...
... voice , And cried , “ Fly , cravens ! leave your aged chief Here in the front to perish ! his old limbs Are not like yours , so supple in the flight . Go tell your countrymen how ye escaped When Talbot fell ! " In vain the warrior spake ...
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Robert Southey. Offspring of Abram , Moses ' guardian voice , No more shall breathe the will Of your protecting God . For not to me is given On Canaan's ... voice . 66 Why , Moses , did thy treach'rous art Lead TIIE DEATH OF MOSES . 181.
Robert Southey. Offspring of Abram , Moses ' guardian voice , No more shall breathe the will Of your protecting God . For not to me is given On Canaan's ... voice . 66 Why , Moses , did thy treach'rous art Lead TIIE DEATH OF MOSES . 181.
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JOAN OF ARC | 1 |
EARLY POEMS | 141 |
TO A FRIEND IN THE COUNTRY | 238 |
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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