 Forbid not thee to weep : Nor will the Christian host, Nor will thy father's spirit grieve, To see thee, on the battle's eve, Lamenting, take a mournful leave Of her who loved thee most : She was the rainbow to thy sight ! Thy sun — thy heaven — of...  The Port Folio - Página 1661809Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Thomas Morrison (LL.D.) - 1878 - 328 páginas
...avenger's joy ! " But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep : Nor...To-morrow let us do or die ! But when the bolt of death is hurled, Ah ! whither then with thee to fly, Shall Outalissi roam the world 1 Seek we thy once loved... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1879 - 428 páginas
...avenger's joy ! * But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep : Nor...loved thee most: She was the rainbow to thy sight I Thy sun — thy heaven of lost delight ! » • * To-morrow let us do or die. But when the bolt of... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 650 páginas
...avenger's joy ! 'But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep ; Nor...To-morrow let us do or die ! But when the bolt of death is hurled, Ah ! whither then with thee to fly Shall Outalissi roam the world? Seek we thy once-loved home?... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1880 - 852 páginas
...! xxxvi. But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep : —...sight ! Thy sun — thy heaven — of lost delight I XXXVII. To-morrow let us do or die ! But when the bolt of death is hurl'd, Ah ! whither then with... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 648 páginas
...avenger's joy ! 'But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep ; Nor...sight ! Thy sun — thy heaven — of lost delight ! — 1 To-morrow let us do or die ! But when the bolt of death is hurled, Ah ! whither then with thee... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1880 - 826 páginas
...avenger's joy 1 ' But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep. The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep : Nor...loved thee most: She was the rainbow to thy sight t Thy sun— thy heaven of lost delight I ' To-morrow let us do or die. But when the bolt of death... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1880 - 824 páginas
...to weep : Nor will the Christian host, The spirits of the white mau'e heaven Forbid not thee to wee Nor will thy father's spirit grieve, To see thee on...loved thee most: She was the rainbow to thy sight t Thy m 1 1— thy heaven of lost delight I 1 To-morrow let us do or die. But when the bolt of death... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1880 - 514 páginas
...XXXVI. " But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep : —...father's spirit grieve, To see thee, on the battle's eve, Of her who loved thee most : She was the rainbow to thy sight ! Thy sun — thy heaven — of lost... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1881 - 654 páginas
...avenger's joy l ' But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep ; * Nor will the Christian host, x* Nor will thy father's spirit grieve To sec thee, on the battle's eve, Lamenting, take a mournful... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1883 - 686 páginas
...avenger's joy ! 'But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep ; Nor...To-morrow let us do or die ! But when the bolt of death is hurled, Ah ! whither then with thee to fly Shall Outalissi roam the world? , Seek we thy once-loved... | |
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