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... rage unfurled ; The hunter's horn has made its little note A trumpet - blast that shall awake the . world . From silent shores where languid tides have swept , From quiet hills where dreaming people reign , Strange eyes drop water that ...
... rage unfurled ; The hunter's horn has made its little note A trumpet - blast that shall awake the . world . From silent shores where languid tides have swept , From quiet hills where dreaming people reign , Strange eyes drop water that ...
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... rage ; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect ; Let it pry through the portage of the head , Like the brass cannon ; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a gallèd rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base , Swill'd with the ...
... rage ; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect ; Let it pry through the portage of the head , Like the brass cannon ; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a gallèd rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base , Swill'd with the ...
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... rage and full of grief . " Princess ! if our aged eyes Weep upon thy matchless wrongs , ' Tis because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues . “ Rome shall perish - write that word In the blood that she has spilt ; Perish ...
... rage and full of grief . " Princess ! if our aged eyes Weep upon thy matchless wrongs , ' Tis because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues . “ Rome shall perish - write that word In the blood that she has spilt ; Perish ...
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... rage , and shake the threatening lance . The Trojan first his shining javelin threw , Full on Atrides ' ringing shield it flew , Nor pierced the brazen orb , but with a bound Leap'd from the buckler , blunted , on the ground . Atrides ...
... rage , and shake the threatening lance . The Trojan first his shining javelin threw , Full on Atrides ' ringing shield it flew , Nor pierced the brazen orb , but with a bound Leap'd from the buckler , blunted , on the ground . Atrides ...
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... England's dead . The mountain - storms rise high In the snowy Pyrenees , And toss the pine - boughs through the sky Like rose - leaves on the breeze But let the storm rage on ! Let the fresh 219 BATTLE POEMS AND PATRIOTIC VERSES.
... England's dead . The mountain - storms rise high In the snowy Pyrenees , And toss the pine - boughs through the sky Like rose - leaves on the breeze But let the storm rage on ! Let the fresh 219 BATTLE POEMS AND PATRIOTIC VERSES.
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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 fair 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 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