 | Charles Knight - 1866 - 704 Seiten
...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...warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's erica — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grissly band I see them sit, they... | |
 | Thomas Gray, John Mitford - 1866 - 360 Seiten
...As dear to me as are the ruddy drops That visit my siid heart." Jul. Cii'sar, act ii. sc. 1. Grav. Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died...cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliff's, a griesly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, « Avengers of their native land : With me... | |
 | English poetry - 1867 - 336 Seiten
...passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, 4(1 Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart. Ye died...cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliff, a grisly baud, I see them sit ; they linger yet, 45 Avengers of their native land : With me... | |
 | Francis Warre Cornish - 1900 - 604 Seiten
...cloud-topped head. [On dreary Arvon's shore they lie, Smeared with gore, and ghastly pale : Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famished eagle screams,...art, Dear, as the light that visits these sad eyes, 40 Dear, as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — ] No... | |
 | 1901 - 634 Seiten
...Modred, whose magic song Made huge Plinlimmon bow his cloud-topt 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... | |
 | Harry Thurston Peck - 1901 - 426 Seiten
...bow his cloud-topt head. On dreary Arvon's shore they lie, Smeared with gore, and ghastly pale : I Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail ; The famished...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... | |
 | Arthur Stanley - 1901 - 408 Seiten
...cloud-topt head. On dreary Arvon's shore they lie, Smeared with gore and ghastly pale : Far, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail; The famished eagle screams...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... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1901 - 1080 Seiten
...passes byDear lost companions of my tuneful art. Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear aa S. MY ininde to me a kingdom is ; Such perfect joy therein I findc As farre exceeds all earthly dirt's, a grisly band, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land: With me in... | |
 | John Vance Cheney, Sir Charles G. D. Roberts, Charles Francis Richardson, Francis Hovey Stoddard, John Raymond Howard - 1904 - 614 Seiten
...cloud-topt head. On dreary Arvon's shore they lie, Smeared with gore, and ghastly pale; Ear, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famished eagle screams,...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... | |
 | 1904 - 562 Seiten
...cloud-topt head. On dreary Arvon's shore they lie, Smeared with gore, and ghastly pale; For, far aloof th' affrighted ravens sail ; The famished eagle screams,...my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — Xo more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger... | |
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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... 
