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" Thy voice is heard thro' rolling drums, That beat to battle where he stands ; Thy face across his fancy comes, And gives the battle to his hands : A moment, while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood about thy knee ; The next, like fire he meets the foe,... "
Macmillan's Magazine - Página 192
1860
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The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 182 páginas
...comes, And gives the battle to his hands : A moment while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood about thy knee; The next, like fire he meets the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang: we thought her half-possess'd, She struck such warbling fiiry thro' the words ; And,...
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Poems, Volumen2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853
...comes, And gives the battle to his hands : A moment, while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood about thy knee ; The next, like fire he meets the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang : we thought her half-possessed, She struck such warbling fury through the words ; And,...
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Macmillan's Magazine, Volumen2

1860
...objects which we all aim at, though some care most to hit one, and some another. What, for instance t Well, first and foremost, we mean that English homes...sick of invasion panics — that in this last twelve years we have several tunes been eating our hearts out in shame and rage at seeing our great country...
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MacMillan's Magazine, Volumen2

Sir George Grove, David Masson, John Morley, Mowbray Morris - 1860
...we. should hold, base itself somehow on this, or be wild, mad work, — probably, devil's work. Ño need to dwell on this part of our meaning. Has not...sick of invasion panics — that in this last twelve years we have several times been eating our hearts out in shame and rage at seeing our great country...
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the poetical works

alfred tennyson - 1861
...comes, And gives the battle to his hands: A moment, while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood about thy knee ; The next, like fire he meets the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang : we thought her half-possessed, She struck such warbling fury through the words And,...
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Poetical Works, Volumen1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861
...comes, And gives the battle to his hands : A moment, while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood about thy knee ; The next, like fire he meets the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang : we thought her half-possessed, She struck such warbling fury through the words And,...
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the poetical works of alfred tennyson

alfred tennyson - 1862
...comes, And gives the battle to his hands : A moment, while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood about thy knee ; The next, like fire he meets the foe, And strikes Mm dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang : we thought her half-possessed, She struck such warbling...
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Poems: In Two Volumes, Volumen2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863
...comes, And gives the battle to his hands : A moment, while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood about thy knee ; The next, like fire he meets the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang : we thought her half-possessed, She struck such warbling fury through the words ; And,...
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The Yale Literary Magazine, Volumen29

1864
...comes, And gives the battle to his hands : A moment, while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood about thy knee ; The next, like fire he meets the foe, And strikes him dead, for thine and thee." — If the bright visions of hours like these were indeed mere phantoms, if Time in sweeping away the...
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Arundines cami: Sive, Musarum Cantabrigiensium lusus canori

Henry Drury - 1865 - 376 páginas
...comes, And gives the battle to his hands: A moment, while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood about thy knee; The next, like fire he meets the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. TENNYSON. bouneing WHAT care I how black I be? Twenty pounds will marry me: If twenty won't, forty...
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