 | English poetry - 1809 - 302 páginas
...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,...join, ' And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line.1 II. 1. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, " The winding sheet of Edward's race ; " Give ample... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 páginas
...dying country's cries — ' No more 1 weep. They do not sleep. • On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, 1 . § 152- MansPronencsstopospone Improvement . Of min's miraculous mistakes, this bears The palm, theyjoin, ' And weave with bloody hands the tissue of th; [liw'. II. 1. " Weave the warp, and weave... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 622 páginas
...visit my sad heart, Shaksp. Jul. Ca?s. No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliff's, a griesly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of...weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line". II. " ' Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race. Give ample room, and verge... | |
 | Richard Clark - 1814 - 530 páginas
...amidst your dying country's cries. ' No more I weep. They do not sleep. ' On yonder cliffs, a grizly band, ' I see them sit, they linger yet, ' Avengers...weave, with bloody hands, the tissue of thy line.' Gray's Bard. GLEE for Three Voices. Dr. CALLCOTT. CHIEF of the windy Morven ! First of a thousand heroes... | |
 | Richard Lovell Edgeworth, Maria Edgeworth - 1816 - 262 páginas
...but filled with terror passes by. "No more I weep, they do not Bleep, : On yonder cliffs a griesly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native laud. With mo in dreadful harmony they joinj And weave with bloody hands, the tissue of thy line."... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 498 páginas
...amidst your dying 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...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 ample room, and... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 358 páginas
...dying country's cries — t No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffsy a griesly band, 1 I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their...weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. II. " ' Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race : Give ample room, and verge... | |
 | Maria Edgeworth - 1821 - 304 páginas
...notes gave him no assistance. — " ' No more I weep. They do not sleep; On yonder cliffs, a griesly band, I see them sit; they linger yet, Avengers of...weave, with bloody hands, the tissue of thy line.' " Godfrey could not make any sense of this passage; he did not know who wept — who slept — who... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1821 - 196 páginas
...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...they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of t!*y line. II. 1. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race. Give ample... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 284 páginas
...(See Willooghby's Ornithol. published by Ray.) No more I weep: They do not sleep! On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers...native land: With me in dreadful harmony they join, [line IJ . And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy II. 1. ' Weave the warp, and weave the woof,... | |
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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... 
