 | Thomas Budd Shaw, sir William Smith - 1864 - 554 trang
...lie, Smear'd with gore and ghastly pale ; Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams and passes by. Dear lost companions...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... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1865 - 784 trang
...lie,2 Smear'd with gore, and ghastly pale: Far, far aloof th1 affrighted ravens sail; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by.' Dear lost companions...not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly band, I see mem sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony they join, And... | |
 | 1865 - 708 trang
...gore, and ghastly pale : Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, aud passes by Dear lost companions of my tuneful art,...warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's criea — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grissly band I see them sit, they... | |
 | James Fleming - 1866 - 382 trang
...whose magic song Made huge Plinlimmon bow his cloud-topped head. On dreary Arvon's shore they lie, Smeared with gore, and ghastly pale : Far, far aloof...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... | |
 | Edward Thomas Stevens - 1866 - 434 trang
...whose magic song Made huge Plinlimmon bow his cloud-topped head. On dreary Arvon's shore they lie, Smeared with gore, and ghastly pale : Far, far aloof...more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a gnsly band, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 trang
...whose magic song Made huge Plinlimmon bow his cloud-topt head. On dreary Arvon's2 shore they lie ; Smeared with gore, and ghastly pale ; Far, far aloof,...more I weep. They do not sleep, On yonder cliffs, a griesly3 band, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 trang
...they lie, Smear'd with gore, and ghastly pale; Par, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail; The famish'd eagle screams and passes by. Dear lost companions...more I weep ; they do not sleep; On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit; they linger yet, II.—1. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1866 - 298 trang
...lie, Smear'd with gore, and ghastly pale : Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions...cries. — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliff, a grisly band, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1866 - 152 trang
...lie, Smear'd with gore, and ghastly pale : Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens 'sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions...cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliff, a grisly band, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land ; With me in... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1866 - 150 trang
...lie, Smear'd with gore, and ghastly pale : Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions...country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land ; With me in dreadful harmony they... | |
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Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail; The famished eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's... 
