 | Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1854 - 560 páginas
...your dying country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I sec them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native...II. 1. " ' Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding sheet of Edward's race. Give ample room, and verge enough, The characters of hell to trace.'... | |
 | William Collins - 1854 - 430 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...weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. II. i. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding sheet of Edward's race. Give ample room, and verge... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1854 - 278 páginas
...heart, 1 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...And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. b II. 1. -' Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race; Give ample room,... | |
 | Conrad Hume Pinches - 1854 - 460 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,...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... | |
 | 1854 - 456 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...join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy Hi e ! " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race ; Give ample room,... | |
 | 1854 - 226 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 of...And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. 7 Cambria, Wales. So called from the Cymry or Cimmerii, its oldest nhabitants. s Gilbert de Clare,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1854 - 564 páginas
...heart, Ye died amidst your dying eountry's eries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder eliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful hannony they loin, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. H. 1. " ' Weave the warp, and... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1855 - 272 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...weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. II. — i. " Weave the warp and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race : Give ample room and... | |
 | Luiz Eugenio de Moraes Costa - 1920 - 144 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 of their native land : With me in credful harmony they join, And weave with bloody bands the tissue of thy linev. "Weave the warp and... | |
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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... 
