 Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep : they do not sleep ! On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit; they linger yet Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony...  Monthly Review; Or New Literary Journal - Halaman 266diedit oleh - 1757Tampilan utuh - Tentang buku ini
 | English poetry - 1848 - 468 halaman
...country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. ' Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race ; Give... | |
 | James Augustus Hessey - 1849 - 216 halaman
...country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. 7 Cambria, Wales. So called from the Cymry or Cimmerii, its oldest inhabitants.... | |
 | Frederick Charles Cook - 1849 - 144 halaman
...No more I weep. They do not sleep; I see them sit; they linger yet, On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, Avengers of their native land; With me in dreadful...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line.' 1 Shone like a meteor streaming to the wind— Milton's Paradise Lost. 2 The shores... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1850 - 558 halaman
...country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. II. 1. " ' Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race.... | |
 | A. Cunningham - 1850 - 200 halaman
...cries — :— No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race ; Give... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 halaman
...cries ! — " No more I weep. They do not sleep ; On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit ! they linger yet, Avengers of their native land ; With...dreadful harmony they join, And weave with bloody hand the tissue of thy line. " ' Weave the warp, and weave the woof. The winding sheet of Edward's... | |
 | English history - 1851 - 706 halaman
...country's cries — No more I weep. They do uot sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grissly band I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join. And weave with bloody hands the tissue of their line. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding sheet of Edward's race. Give... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1851 - 378 halaman
...more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, 4s Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line, u. 1. • " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding: sheet of Edward's... | |
 | Concordia society - 1852 - 108 halaman
...died amid your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do but fleep, On yonder cliffs, a grifly band, I fee them fit. They linger yet, Avengers of...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tiflue of thy line. 49. FLORA NOW CALLETH FORTH. 7. Stafford Smith. FLORA now calleth forth each flower,... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 halaman
...country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. II. " 'Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding sheet of Edward's race :... | |
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