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... band , And march'd at Fairfax's command ; While Wycliffe , bound by many a train Of kindred art with wily Vane , Less prompt to brave the bloody field , Made Barnard's battlements his shield , Secured them with his 30 ROKEBY .
... band , And march'd at Fairfax's command ; While Wycliffe , bound by many a train Of kindred art with wily Vane , Less prompt to brave the bloody field , Made Barnard's battlements his shield , Secured them with his 30 ROKEBY .
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... band , Thy native legends with thy land , To lend each scene the interest high Which genius beams from Beauty's eye . IV . ERTRAM awaited not the sight Which sun - rise shows from Barnard's height , But from the towers , preventing day ...
... band , Thy native legends with thy land , To lend each scene the interest high Which genius beams from Beauty's eye . IV . ERTRAM awaited not the sight Which sun - rise shows from Barnard's height , But from the towers , preventing day ...
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... band is broke , Stand forth to guard the rearward post , The bulwark of the scatter'd host- All this , and more , might Spenser say , Yet waste in vain his magic lay , While Wilfrid eyed the distant tower , Whose lattice lights ...
... band is broke , Stand forth to guard the rearward post , The bulwark of the scatter'd host- All this , and more , might Spenser say , Yet waste in vain his magic lay , While Wilfrid eyed the distant tower , Whose lattice lights ...
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... band , When Risingham , for many a day , Had march'd and fought beneath his sway , Tamed him — and , with reverted face , Backwards he bore his sullen pace ; Oft stopp'd , and oft on Mortham stared , And dark as rated mastiff glared ...
... band , When Risingham , for many a day , Had march'd and fought beneath his sway , Tamed him — and , with reverted face , Backwards he bore his sullen pace ; Oft stopp'd , and oft on Mortham stared , And dark as rated mastiff glared ...
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... band , Who waited not their lord's command . Redmond his spurs from buskins drew , His mantle from his shoulders threw , His pistols in his belt he placed , The green - wood gain'd , the footsteps traced , Shouted like huntsman to his ...
... band , Who waited not their lord's command . Redmond his spurs from buskins drew , His mantle from his shoulders threw , His pistols in his belt he placed , The green - wood gain'd , the footsteps traced , Shouted like huntsman to his ...
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arms band banks battle bear beneath Bertram blood bold brave breast brow called Castle cause child dare dark death Denzil dread drew English face fair faith fate fear fell fierce fight fire force gave give glance gold Greta's grey hall hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven heir held hope hour kind knew known land leave light living look Lord loud maid mark Matilda mind mood Mortham ne'er night o'er O'Neale once pale pride Redmond rest Risingham Rokeby Rokeby's round seem'd seen shade side sire smiled soul sound stand stern stood stream summer sword tale Tees tell thee thine thou thought Till tower train true turn'd Twas voice wave wild Wilfrid wind wood young youth
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70 ページ - The sultry summer day is done. The western hills have hid the sun, But mountain peak and village spire Retain reflection of his fire.
182 ページ - For why ? because the good old rule Sufficeth them, — the simple plan, That they should take, who have the power, And they should keep, who can.
176 ページ - It was a' for our rightful king That we left fair Scotland's strand, It was a' for our rightful king That we e'er saw Irish land, My dear, That we e'er saw Irish land.
44 ページ - The tear down childhood's cheek that flows, Is like the dew-drop on the rose, — When next the summer breeze comes by, And waves the bush, — the flower is dry.
140 ページ - The reverend pile lay wild and waste, Profaned, dishonour'd, and defaced. Through storied lattices no more In soften'd light the sunbeams pour, Gilding the Gothic sculpture rich Of shrine, and monument, and niche. The Civil fury of the time Made sport of sacrilegious crime...
181 ページ - ... eldest sonne, nor any of the children of the lord deceased, but the next to him of blood, that is, the eldest and worthiest, as commonly the next brother unto him, if he have any, or the next cousin, or so forth, as any is elder in that kindred or sept ; and then next to him...
134 ページ - And now, my race of terror run, Mine be the eve of tropic Sun ! No pale gradations quench his ray, No twilight dews his wrath allay ; With disk like battle-target red, He rushes to his burning bed, Dyes the wide wave with bloody light, Then sinks at once — and all is nig'ht.
33 ページ - Rear'd high their altar's rugged stone, And gave their Gods the land they won. Then, Balder, one bleak garth was thine, And one sweet brooklet's silver line...