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... Appear'd through ghastly intervals of light ; And deathfully their thunders seem'd to sweep , ' Till utter darkness swallow'd up the sight , ' As if a show'r of blood had quench'd the fiery fight ! The Indian God of War . XVII . ' It ...
... Appear'd through ghastly intervals of light ; And deathfully their thunders seem'd to sweep , ' Till utter darkness swallow'd up the sight , ' As if a show'r of blood had quench'd the fiery fight ! The Indian God of War . XVII . ' It ...
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... appear , ' As in the noon and sunshine of my prime ! How gone like yesterday these thrice ten years of time ! XXII . " And , Julia ! when thou wert like Gertrude now , ' Can I forget thee , fav'rite child of yore ? ' Or thought I , in ...
... appear , ' As in the noon and sunshine of my prime ! How gone like yesterday these thrice ten years of time ! XXII . " And , Julia ! when thou wert like Gertrude now , ' Can I forget thee , fav'rite child of yore ? ' Or thought I , in ...
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... appear'd in momentary view . IX . Apart there was a deep untrodden grot , Where oft the reading hours sweet Gertrude wore ; Tradition had not nam'd its lonely spot ; But here ( methinks ) might India's sons explore Their fathers ' dust ...
... appear'd in momentary view . IX . Apart there was a deep untrodden grot , Where oft the reading hours sweet Gertrude wore ; Tradition had not nam'd its lonely spot ; But here ( methinks ) might India's sons explore Their fathers ' dust ...
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... appears , Amidst the clouds that round us roll ; ' He bids my soul for battle thirst- • He bids me dry the last - the first— The only tears that ever burst ' From Outalissi's soul ; ' Because I may not stain with grief ' The death ...
... appears , Amidst the clouds that round us roll ; ' He bids my soul for battle thirst- • He bids me dry the last - the first— The only tears that ever burst ' From Outalissi's soul ; ' Because I may not stain with grief ' The death ...
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... appear to feel any strong emotions of plea- sure on the occasion ; his answer generally is - they have done well , " and makes but very little inquiry about the matter ; on the contrary , if you inform him that his children are slain or ...
... appear to feel any strong emotions of plea- sure on the occasion ; his answer generally is - they have done well , " and makes but very little inquiry about the matter ; on the contrary , if you inform him that his children are slain or ...
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Page 148 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave...
Page 165 - I'll forgive your Highland chief. My daughter ! Oh ! my daughter...
Page 176 - Twas autumn, and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung.
Page 164 - I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.' The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, When, oh ! too strong for human hand, The tempest gathered o'er her.
Page 155 - OF Nelson and the North Sing the glorious day's renown, When to battle fierce came forth All the might of Denmark's crown, And her arms along the deep proudly shone; By each gun the lighted brand In a bold determined hand, And the Prince of all the land Led them on.
Page 161 - I'm the chief of Ulva's isle, And this Lord Ullin's daughter. — And fast before her father's men Three days we've fled together, For should he find us in the glen, My blood would stain the heather. His horsemen hard behind us ride ; Should they our...
Page 136 - Glenullin ! whose bride shall await, Like a love-lighted watch-fire, all night at the gate. A steed comes at morning : no rider is there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair.
Page 148 - Her home is on the deep. With thunders from her native oak, She quells the floods below, — As they roar on the shore, When the stormy winds do blow ; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Page 156 - British line : It was ten of April morn by the chime, As they drifted on their path, There was silence deep as death ; And the boldest held his breath, For a time. But the might of England flush'd To anticipate the scene ; And her van the fleeter rush'd O'er the deadly space between.
Page 159 - By the festal cities blaze, Whilst the wine-cup shines in light ; And yet amidst that joy and uproar Let us think of them that sleep, Full many a fathom deep, By thy wild and stormy steep, Elsinore.