A New Library of Poetry and Song, Volumen2William Cullen Bryant Fords, Howard, & Hulbert, 1895 - 1100 páginas |
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... Comes with his stately stride . Upon his ample shoulders Clangs loud the fourfold shield , And in his hand he shakes the brand Which none but he can wield . He smiled on those bold Romans , A smile serene and high ; He eyed the ...
... Comes with his stately stride . Upon his ample shoulders Clangs loud the fourfold shield , And in his hand he shakes the brand Which none but he can wield . He smiled on those bold Romans , A smile serene and high ; He eyed the ...
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... Come to the mouth of the dark lair Where , growling low , a fierce old bear Lies amidst bones and blood . Was none ... Come back , come back , Horatius ! " Loud cried the Fathers all , " Back , Lartius ! back , Herminius ! Back , ere the ...
... Come to the mouth of the dark lair Where , growling low , a fierce old bear Lies amidst bones and blood . Was none ... Come back , come back , Horatius ! " Loud cried the Fathers all , " Back , Lartius ! back , Herminius ! Back , ere the ...
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... comes at morning : no rider is there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair . Weep , Albin ! to death and captivity led ! O , weep ! but thy tears cannot number the dead ; For a merciless sword on Culloden shall wave ...
... comes at morning : no rider is there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair . Weep , Albin ! to death and captivity led ! O , weep ! but thy tears cannot number the dead ; For a merciless sword on Culloden shall wave ...
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... come ye forth , in triumph from the north , With your hands and your feet and your raiment all red ? And wherefore ... comes but to conquer , or to fall . They are here ! They rush on ! We are broken ! We are gone ! Our left is borne ...
... come ye forth , in triumph from the north , With your hands and your feet and your raiment all red ? And wherefore ... comes but to conquer , or to fall . They are here ! They rush on ! We are broken ! We are gone ! Our left is borne ...
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... Come to the bridal chamber , Death , Come to the mother , when she feels , For the first time , her first - born's breath ; Come when the blessed seals That close the pestilence are broke , And crowded cities wail its stroke ; Come in ...
... Come to the bridal chamber , Death , Come to the mother , when she feels , For the first time , her first - born's breath ; Come when the blessed seals That close the pestilence are broke , And crowded cities wail its stroke ; Come in ...
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