Where shall the traitor rest, He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Ruin, and leave her? In the lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle With groans of the dying; Eleu loro There shall he be lying. The Annual Register, Or, A View of the History, Politics, and Literature for ... - Trang 2111810Xem Toàn bộ - Giới thiệu về cuốn sách này
| John Epy Lovell - 1843 - 524 trang
...waving ; There, thy rest, shalt thou take, Parted for ever ; Never again to wake ; Never, oh never ! Where shall the traitor rest, He the deceiver, Who...Where mingles war's rattle, With groans of the dying, There shall he be lying. Her wing shall the raven flap, O'er the false-hearted ; His warm blood the... | |
| Ralph Wardlaw - 1843 - 212 trang
...And who have so much in their power, for bringing this about, as the virtuous women of our land ? " Where shall the traitor rest — He— the deceiver?...could win maiden's breast — Ruin — and leave her ? — " Shame and dishonour sit By his grave ever; Blessings shall hallow it — NEVER ! — 0 NEVEB... | |
| Ralph Wardlaw - 1843 - 204 trang
...And who have so much in their power, for bringing this about, as the virtuous women of our land? " Where shall the traitor rest — He — the deceiver?...could win maiden's breast — Ruin— and leave her? " Shame and dishonor sit By his grave ever : ' Blessings shall hallow it— NEVER ! — O NEVER !"... | |
| Walter Scott - 1843 - 732 trang
...thy rest shalt thou take, Parted for ever, Never again to wake. Never, O never. CAZTTO m.] MM-.'HON. Where shall the traitor rest, He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's hreast, Ruin. and leave her ? In the lort hattle, Borne down hy the flying, Where mingles war's rattle,... | |
| John Epy Lovell - 1844 - 900 trang
...waving; There, thy rest, shalt thou take, Parted for ever ; Never again to wake ; Never, oh never ! Where shall the traitor rest, He the deceiver, Who...Where mingles war's rattle, With groans of the dying, There shall he be lying. Her wing shall the raven flap, O'er the false-hearted ; His warm blood the... | |
| 1874 - 898 trang
...the sacked city, the murdered innocents of Pazzi blood, the poor maidens robbed in their orphanage : In the lost battle, borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle with groans of the dying ! He had been victorious and splendid. all his days, but the battle was lost at last, and the prophet... | |
| English poetry - 1844 - 108 trang
...near, A lady's voice was in his ear, And that the priest he could not hear, For that she ever sung, " In the lost battle, borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle with groans of the dying ! " So the notes rang. " Avoid thee, Fiend ! — with cruel hand, Shake not the dying sinner's sand... | |
| William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 922 trang
...near, A lady's voice was in his ear, And that the priest he could not hear ; For that she ever sung, " In the lost battle, borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle with groans of the dying I" So the notes rung ; " Avoid thee, Fiend ! — with cruel hand, Shake not the dying sinner's sand... | |
| General reciter - 1845 - 348 trang
...near, A lady's voice was in his ear, And that the priest he could not hear, For that she ever sung, " In the lost battle, borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle with groans of the dying !" So the notes rung ;— Avoid thee, fiend ! — with cruel hand, Shake not the dying sinner's sand.... | |
| 1845 - 614 trang
...rest shall thou take, Parted for ever, Never again to wake, Never, O never ! CHORUS. Never, 0 never ! from 1 — In the lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle With groans of the dying.... | |
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