 | 1825 - 620 halaman
...— He Hung the falchion from his side, and in the dust sat down. Then covering with his steel-gloved hands his darkly mournful brow, — '• .No more,...is no more," he said, " to lift the sword for now ! Alv kin^ is false, my hope betray 'd, my father — oh ! the worth, The glory and the loveliness... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 halaman
...He flung his falchion from his side, and in the dust sat down. Then covering with his steel-glov'd hands his darkly mournful brow, " No more, there is...The glory, and the loveliness are pass'd away from " I thought to stand where banners wav'd, my sire ! beside thee yet — I would that there our kindred... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 halaman
...He flung his falchion from his side, and in the dust sat down. Then covering with his steel-glov'd hands his darkly mournful brow, " No more, there is...he said, " to lift the sword for now— My king is fabe, my hope betray'd, my father—oh ! the worth, The glory, and the loveliness are pass'd away from... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - 356 halaman
...power was stricken • roni his arm, and from his lip the blood. i urn covering with his steel-gloved hands his darkly mournful brow, " No more, there is...from earth. • • I thought to stand where banners waved, my sire ! beside thee yet— I would that there our kindred blood on Spain's free loil had met... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - 360 halaman
...He flung his falchion from his side, and in the dust sat down. Then covering with his steel-gloved hands his darkly mournful brow, " No more, there is no more," he said, " to lift the My king is false, my hope betray'd, my father — oh ! the worth, The glory, and the loveliness are... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 216 halaman
...thought on all his glorious hopes, and all his young renown — Then covering wild his steel-glov'cl hands his darkly mournful brow, " No more, there is...stand where banners wav'd, my sire ! beside thee yet — 1 would that there our kindred blood on Spain's free soil had met — Thou wouldst have known my... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 halaman
...men I—- He thought on all his glorious hopes, and all his young Then coining with his steel-gloved hands his darkly mournful brow, " No more, there is...away from earth. " I thought to stand where banners waved, my sire ! beside thee yet — • 1 would that there our kindred blood on Spain's free soil... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 halaman
...thought on all his glorious hopes, and all his young renown— Then covering with his steel-gloved hands his darkly mournful brow, " No more, there is...for now— My king is false, my hope betray'd, my father—oh '. the worth, The glory, and the loveliness are pass'd away from earth. " I thought to... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1830 - 272 halaman
...He flung the falchion from his side, and in the dust sate down. Then covering with his steel-gloved hands his darkly mournful brow, " No more, there is...away from earth ! " I thought to stand where banners waved, my sire ! beside thee yet, 1 would that there our kindred blood on Spain's free soil had met,... | |
 | Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1830 - 334 halaman
...He flung his falchion from his side, and in the dust sat down. Then covering with his steel-gloved hands his darkly mournful brow, ' No more, there is...lift the sword for now — My king is false, my hope betrayed, my father — oh ! the worth, The glory, and the loveliness are passed away from earth. '... | |
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... low — and wept like childhood then, — Talk not of grief till thou hast seen the tears of warlike men ! — He thought on all his glorious hopes, and all his young renown, — He flung the falchion from his side, and in the dust sat down. Then... 
