 O'er a low couch the setting sun had thrown its latest ray, Where in his last strong agony a dying warrior lay, The stern old Baron Rudiger, whose frame had ne'er been bent By wasting pain, till time and toil its iron strength had spent. "They come around...  The North American Review - Страница 257под редакцията на - 1841Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | 1838 - 588 страници
...wasting pain, till time and toil its iron strength had spent. ' They come around me here, and say, my days of life are o'er, That I shall mount my noble...own liege lord and master born — that I, ha ! ha I must die ! 'And what is Death ? I 're dared him oft before the Paynim spear ; Think ye he 's entered... | |
 | Charles Fenno Hoffman, Timothy Flint, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1838 - 590 страници
...wasting pain, till time and toil its iron strength had spent. ' They come around me here, and say, my days of life are o'er, That I shall mount my noble steed, and lead my band no more ; They come, nnd to my beard they dare to tell me now, that I, Their own uege lord and master born — that I, ha... | |
 | Anne C. Lynch (Anne Charlotte Lyn Botta, Anne C. Lynch - 1841 - 376 страници
...By wasting pain, till time and toil its iron strength had spent " They come around me here, and say my days of life are o'er, That I shall mount my noble...dared him oft before the Paynim spear, — Think ye he's entered at my gate, has come to seek me here ? I've met him, faced him, scorned him, when the... | |
 | 1841 - 412 страници
...By wasting pain, till time and toil ita iron strength had spent. ' They come around me here, and say my days of life are o'er, That I shall mount my noble...— that I, ha ! ha ! must die. And what is death ? I 've dared him oft before the Paynim spear, — Think ye he 's entered at my gate, has come to seek... | |
 | Anne C. Lynch (Anne Charlotte Lyn Botta, Anne C. Lynch - 1841 - 362 страници
...By wasting pain, till time and toil its iron strength had spent. " They come around me here, and say my days of life are o'er, That I shall mount my noble...tell me now, that I, Their own liege lord and master born,—that I, ha ! ha ! must die. And what is death ? I've dared him oft before the Paynim spear,—... | |
 | 1841 - 544 страници
...pain, till time and toil its iron strength had spent. ' They come around me here, and say, my day* of life are o'er, That I shall mount my noble steed, and lead my band no more; They come, uud to my beard t heydarx to tell me DOW, that I, Their owu liege lord and muster born— that I, ah... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 страници
...By wasting pain, till time and toil Its iron strength had spent. " They come around me here, and say My days of life are o'er, That I shall mount my noble steed And lead my hand no more ; They come, and to my beard they dare To tell me now, that I, Their own liege lord and... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 страници
...By wasting pain, till time and toil Its iron strength had spent. " They come around me here, and say My days of life are o'er, That I shall mount my noble...and to my beard they dare To tell me now, that I, Then- own liege lord and master born, — That I— ha! ha!— must die. " And what is death .' I 've... | |
 | William Bentley Fowle - 1844 - 302 страници
...By wasting pain, till time and toil its iron strength iad spent. " They come around me here, and say my days of life are o'er, That I shall mount my noble...dared him oft before the Paynim spear, — Think ye he's entered at my gate, has come to seek me here 1 I've met him, faced him, scorned him, when the... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 538 страници
...By wasting pain, till time and toil Its iron strength had spent. " They come around me here, and say My days of life are o'er, That I shall mount my noble...That I — ha! ha!— must die. " And what is death * I 've dared him oft Before the Paynim spear, — Think ye he's entered at my gate, Has come to seek... | |
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