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... eyes austere , As the Lord were walking near Whispering terrible things and dear , As the song on your bugles blown , England Round the world on your hugles blowr ! I am indebted to Mr. H. W. Bliss for per- DEDICATED ...
... eyes austere , As the Lord were walking near Whispering terrible things and dear , As the song on your bugles blown , England Round the world on your hugles blowr ! I am indebted to Mr. H. W. Bliss for per- DEDICATED ...
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... Lord , thy slaughter'd saints , whose bones Beat ! beat ! drums -blow ! bugles ! blow !. By the bivouac's fitful flame Came the relief . What , sentry , ho ! Page • 73 • 60 62 • 211 105 . 136 . 117 • 74 • 70 41 19 Christ or Nietzsche ...
... Lord , thy slaughter'd saints , whose bones Beat ! beat ! drums -blow ! bugles ! blow !. By the bivouac's fitful flame Came the relief . What , sentry , ho ! Page • 73 • 60 62 • 211 105 . 136 . 117 • 74 • 70 41 19 Christ or Nietzsche ...
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... Lord of Hosts , from whom all glories are ! Of Nelson and the North Oh ! the pause of silent dread . Oh where and oh where , is your Highland laddie gone ? Oh ! wherefore came ye forth , in triumph from the North Once more into the ...
... Lord of Hosts , from whom all glories are ! Of Nelson and the North Oh ! the pause of silent dread . Oh where and oh where , is your Highland laddie gone ? Oh ! wherefore came ye forth , in triumph from the North Once more into the ...
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... Lord ( 1800-1859 ) 186 83 , 211 118 , 127 , 136 , 159 117 Milton , John ( 1608-1674 ) Ruskin , John ( 1819-1900 ) Scott , Sir Walter ( 1771-1832 ) . Shakespeare , William ( 1564-1616 ) . Southey , Robert ( 1774-1843 ) Tennyson , Lord ...
... Lord ( 1800-1859 ) 186 83 , 211 118 , 127 , 136 , 159 117 Milton , John ( 1608-1674 ) Ruskin , John ( 1819-1900 ) Scott , Sir Walter ( 1771-1832 ) . Shakespeare , William ( 1564-1616 ) . Southey , Robert ( 1774-1843 ) Tennyson , Lord ...
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... Lord of our destiny ! — As the foam of our plunging prows is white ; We have stood for peace , and we war for right . God give us victory ! Now slack , now strung , from the mainmast flung , The flag throbs fast in the breeze ; Strained ...
... Lord of our destiny ! — As the foam of our plunging prows is white ; We have stood for peace , and we war for right . God give us victory ! Now slack , now strung , from the mainmast flung , The flag throbs fast in the breeze ; Strained ...
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Arethusa arm'd arms army array banner battle beat blast blood boys breath Bret Harte bugles blown Cannon charge cheer Christ or Nietzsche Clusium crest cried death deep dread drum England's dead eyes F. W. Bourdillon fathers fell field fierce fight fire flag fought gallant glory hand Hark hath hear heard Hearts of oak heaven helmet helmet of Navarre Henry of Navarre Herminius Highland laddie hills homes of England Horatius horse John Burns King land Lars Porsena light look Lord loud Marmion morn mountain Navarre ne'er never night noble o'er pibroch pride proud quoth rage roar rode rolling rose round rush Sextus shield shout slain smile soldier song sound spake spears stand stood sweet sword tears thee Thomas Campbell thou thousand thunder twas victory vigil voice W. E. Henley Walt Whitman waves wild winds do blow wounded