MarmionMacmillan Company, 1900 - 250 ページ |
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... o'er NELSON's shrine , And vainly pierce the solemn gloom That shrouds , O PITT , thy hallowed tomb ! Deep graved in every British heart , Oh , never let those names depart ! Say to your sons , Lo , here his grave - Who victor died on ...
... o'er NELSON's shrine , And vainly pierce the solemn gloom That shrouds , O PITT , thy hallowed tomb ! Deep graved in every British heart , Oh , never let those names depart ! Say to your sons , Lo , here his grave - Who victor died on ...
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... O'er their wild mood full conquest gained , The pride , he would not crush , restrained , Showed their fierce zeal a worthier cause , 90 And brought the freeman's arm to aid the freeman's laws . Hadst thou but lived , though stripped of ...
... O'er their wild mood full conquest gained , The pride , he would not crush , restrained , Showed their fierce zeal a worthier cause , 90 And brought the freeman's arm to aid the freeman's laws . Hadst thou but lived , though stripped of ...
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... o'er Fox's tomb ; For talents mourn , untimely lost , When best employed and wanted most ; Mourn genius high , and lore profound , And wit that loved to play , not wound ; And all the reasoning powers divine , To penetrate , resolve ...
... o'er Fox's tomb ; For talents mourn , untimely lost , When best employed and wanted most ; Mourn genius high , and lore profound , And wit that loved to play , not wound ; And all the reasoning powers divine , To penetrate , resolve ...
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... O'er PITT's the mournful requiem sound , And Fox's shall the notes rebound . The solemn echo seems to cry , " Here let their discord with them die . Speak not for those a separate doom Whom Fate made brothers in the tomb ; But search ...
... O'er PITT's the mournful requiem sound , And Fox's shall the notes rebound . The solemn echo seems to cry , " Here let their discord with them die . Speak not for those a separate doom Whom Fate made brothers in the tomb ; But search ...
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... O'er poet's bosom holds its sway ; How on the ancient minstrel strain Time lays his palsied hand in vain ; And how our hearts at doughty deeds , By warriors wrought in steely weeds , Still throb for fear and pity's sake ; As when the ...
... O'er poet's bosom holds its sway ; How on the ancient minstrel strain Time lays his palsied hand in vain ; And how our hearts at doughty deeds , By warriors wrought in steely weeds , Still throb for fear and pity's sake ; As when the ...
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abbess ancient Angus arms band banner battle beneath Blount bold Border bower brand bright brow castle Clare courser court dame dark deep Douglas e'er Edinburgh England English Ettrick Forest Eustace fair falchion fear fell fight Fitz-Eustace Forest gallant grace grave hall hand hath hear heard heart heaven hill holy host INTRODUCTION TO CANTO James king king's knew knight Lady land light Lindisfarn Lochinvar look Lord Marmion loud maid merry minstrel mountain ne'er Netherby noble Norham Norham Castle Northern war Notes nought o'er Palmer passed peace Perchance plain poem Post and pair pray proud pursuivants rest Richard Heber ride rode rose round royal rude Saint George Saint Hilda's scarce Scotland Scott Scottish shade shield sound spear spoke squire steed stood tale Tantallon tell thee thou thought tide tower train Tweed Walter Scott Whitby's wild WILLIAM STEWART ROSE Wilton
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189 ページ - On the earl's cheek the flush of rage O'ercame the ashen hue of age: 430 Fierce he broke forth, — " And darest thou then To beard the lion in his den, The Douglas in his hall ? And hopest thou thence unscathed to go ? — No, by Saint Bride of Bothwell, no! Up drawbridge,
79 ページ - Borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle With groans of the dying. CHORUS Eleu loro, etc. There shall he be lying. Her wing shall the eagle flap O'er the false-hearted; His warm blood the wolf shall lap, Ere life be parted. Shame and dishonor sit By his grave
199 ページ - They close in clouds of smoke and dust, With sword-sway and with lance's thrust; And such a yell was there, Of sudden and portentous birth, As if men fought upon the earth, And fiends in upper air; Oh! life and death were in the shout, Recoil and rally, charge and rout, And triumph and despair. XXVI
188 ページ - Here in thy hold, thy vassals near, — Nay, never look upon your lord, And lay your hands upon your sword, — I tell thee, thou 'rt defied! And if thou saidst I am not peer To any lord in Scotland here, Lowland or Highland, far or near, On the earl's cheek the flush of rage O'ercame the ashen hue of age:
187 ページ - But Marmion stopped to bid adieu: "Though something I might plain," he said, " Of cold respect to stranger guest, Sent hither by your king's behest, But Douglas round him drew his cloak, Folded his arms, and thus he spoke: — " My manors, halls, and bowers shall still
168 ページ - Then opened wide the baron's hall To vassal, tenant, serf, and all; Power laid his rod of rule aside, 40 And Ceremony doffed his pride. The heir, with roses in his shoes, That night might village partner choose ; The lord, underogating, share The vulgar game of
206 ページ - XXXII With fruitless labor Clara bound And strove to stanch the gushing wound; The monk with unavailing cares Exhausted all the Church's prayers. Ever, he said, that, close and near, A lady's voice was in his ear, And that the priest he could not hear; 970 For that she ever sung,
209 ページ - When streams are swoln, and south winds blow, Dissolves in silent dew. Tweed's echoes heard the ceaseless plash, While many a broken band Disordered through her currents dash, To gain the Scottish land; To town and tower, to down and dale, To tell red Flodden's dismal tale, And raise the universal wail. Tradition, legend, tune, and song
169 ページ - carols roared with blithesome din; If unmelodious was the song, It was a hearty note and strong. Who lists may in their mumming see Traces of ancient mystery; White shirts supplied the masquerade, And smutted cheeks the visors made ; But oh! what maskers, richly dight, Can boast of bosoms half so light! England was merry England when
123 ページ - And, broad between them rolled, The gallant Firth the eye might note, Whose islands on its bosom float, Like emeralds chased in gold. Fitz-Eustace's heart felt closely pent; As if to give his rapture vent, The spur he to his charger lent, 630 And raised his bridle hand, And making