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" She fill'd the helm, and back she hied, And with surprise and joy espied A Monk supporting Marmion's head : A pious man, whom duty brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And,... "
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The Sixth Reader: Consisting of Extracts in Prose and Verse, with ...

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...fill'd the helm, and back she hied, 20 And with surprise and joy espied A monk supporting Mannion's head; A pious man whom duty brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dying, bless the dead. 25 The war, that for a space did fail, Now trebly thundering swell'...

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...for. tl)f. ftt'nfl. soul. of. ,31Iinl (Grr1i. Sailjo. built, ti;t'a. eXoss. ana. torll. She filled the helm, and back she hied, And with surprise and...XXXI. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave — " Is it the hand of Clare," he said, " Or injured Constance, bathes my...

Choice specimens of English literature, selected and arranged by T.B. Shaw ...

Thomas Budd Shaw, sir William Smith - 1864 - 554 trang
...fctirtI . tfoul . at . £ii}6il . i§reg . ffi«)fl . limit . this . (TOM . mitt . tacit.'" She filled the helm, and back she hied, And with surprise and...duty brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave. ***** With fruitless Jabour,...

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Henry T. Johns - 1864 - 426 trang
...carry the gospel to the battle-field, men like that monk who attended Marmion on Flodden field— " A pious man whom duty brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dying, bless the dead." Well, if not fated to be ministered to as we desire, we may thank...

Life with the Forty-ninth Massachusetts Volunteers

Henry T. Johns - 1864 - 434 trang
...carry the gospel to the battle-field, men like that monk who attended Marmion on Flodden field— " A pious man whom duty brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dying, bless the dead." Well, if not fated to be ministered to as we desire, we may thank...

Black and Gold; or, the Signal Scarf. A new edition

W. H. Patten-Saunders - 1865 - 388 trang
...by the announcement of " Father Ren^!" and the assembled company rose to receive him. He was A picas man, whom duty brought To dubious verge of battle fought To shrieve the dying—bless the dead, and was a polished specimen of his order,—middle-aged, gentlemanly in manner...

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Walter Scott - 1866 - 792 trang
...ilarlm.6rlnt.anil.jiai. Jin . Hit .kiiiD.hiinI.of .5!>Dil Grap. SSI tio . tinlt .this, cross . anB . tottl." She filled the helm, and back she hied. And with surprise and...XXXI Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And as she stooped his brow to lave — " Is it the hand of Clare," he said, "Or injured Constance, bathes my...

Select Readings from the Poets and Prose Writers of Every Country

James Fleming - 1866 - 382 trang
...orink, anto prag JFor the fctnfc soul of Sgbtl @reg, JKjjo fiutlt tfjts cross anD faell." She filled the helm, and back she hied, And with surprise and...battle fought, To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And as she stooped his brow to lave — " Is it the hand of Clare,"...

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...tfic . hinil . soul . o£ . Sj)iil . (Erej . f53f)o . iuilt . rbis . rross . anij . tocll." She filled the helm, and back she hied, And with surprise and...battle fought, To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And as she stooped his brow to lave — " Is it the hand of Clare,"...

The Standard Poetry Book, Selected from the Best Authors

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...prag. Jor. trje. kinto. aoul. ot ggbil. ffireg. OTfj0. fiutit. tfjt'0. trees, anto toelL" She filled the helm, and back she hied, And with surprise and...battle fought, To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. THE SAME CONTINUED. With fruitless labour, Clara bound, The Monk, with unavailing cares, Exhausted...




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