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" Ho! maidens of Vienna; ho! matrons of Lucerne; Weep, weep, and rend your hair for those who never shall return. Ho! Philip, send, for charity, thy Mexican pistoles, That Antwerp monks may sing a mass for thy poor spearmen's souls. "
The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry - Страница 216
под редакцията на - 1828
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The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th], Том 30

1828 - 602 страници
...for charity, thy Mexican pistoles, That Antwerp monks may smg a mass for thy poor spearmen's souls. Ho ! gallant nobles of the League, look that your...Genevieve, keep watch and ward to-night. For our God hath crush'd the tyrant, our God hath rais'd the slave, And mocked the counsel of the wise, and the valour...

Specimens of the Lyrical, Descriptive, and Narrative Poets of Great Britain ...

John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 страници
...for charity, thy Mexican pistoles, That Antwerp monks may sing a mass for thy poor spearmen's souls. Ho ! gallant nobles of the League, look that your...Genevieve, keep watch and ward to-night. For our God liath crush'd the tyrant, our God hath rais'd the slave, Then glory to his Holy name, from whom all...

The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century

Lyre - 1830 - 396 страници
...for charity, thy Mexican pistoles, That Antwerp monks may sing a mass for tin poor spearmen's souls ! Ho ! gallant nobles of the League, look that your...Genevieve, keep watch and ward to-night! For our God hath crush'd the tyrant, our God hath raised the slave, And mock'd the counsel of the wise, and the valour...

A series of lessons, in prose and verse, progessively arranged [ed.] by J.M ...

James Melville M'Culloch - 1831 - 250 страници
...for charity, thy Mexican pistoles, That Antwerp monks may sing a mass for thy poor spearmen's souls. Ho ! gallant nobles of the League, look that your arms be bright ; Ho ! burghers of St Genevieve, keep watch and ward to-night, For our God hath crushed the tyrant, our God hath raised...

The Schoolmaster, and Edinburgh Weekly Magazine, Томове 1–2

1832 - 952 страници
...for charity, thy Mexican pistoles, That Antwerp monks may sing a mass for thy poor spearmen's soul«. Ho! gallant nobles of the League, look that your arms be bright ; Ho! burghers of Saint Geneviève, keep watch and ward to-night For our God hath crush'd the tyrant, our God hath rab'd the...

The Beauties of the English Annuals for MDCCCXXXV.

1834 - 672 страници
...for charity, thy Mexican pistoles, That Antwerp monks may sing a mass for thy poor spearmen's souls ! Ho ! gallant nobles of the League, look that your arms be bright ! Ho ! burghers of Saint Genevip.ve, keep watch and ward to-night ! For our God hath crush'd the tyrant, our God hath rais'd...

The Bondman: A Story of the Times of Wat Tyler

Mrs. O'Neill - 1835 - 214 страници
...for charity, thy Mexican pistoles, That Antwerp monks may sing a mass for thy poor spearmen's souls ! Ho ! gallant nobles of the League, look that your...Genevieve, keep watch and ward to-night ! For our God hath crush'd the tyrant, our God hath rais'd the slave, And mock'd the counsel of the wise, and the valour...

The Bondman: A Story of the Times of Wat Tyler

Mrs. O'Neill - 1835 - 502 страници
...for charity, thy Mexican pistoles, That Antwerp monks may sing a mass for thy poor spearmen's souls ! Ho ! gallant nobles of the League, look that your arms be bright ! Ho ! burghers of Saint Geneviève, keep watch and ward to-night ! For our God hath crush'd tho tyrant, our God hath rais'd...

Principles of elocution

William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 страници
...for charity, thy Mexican pistoles, That Antwerp monks may sing a mass for thy poor spearmen's soul;. Ho ! gallant nobles of the League, look that your arms be bright Ho ! burghers of St Genevieve, keep watch and ward to-night, For our God hath crush'd the tyrant, our God hath raised...

The juvenaile poetical library; selected from the works of modern British ...

Priscilla Maden Watts - 1839 - 286 страници
...for charity, thy Mexican pistoles, That Antwerp monks may sing a mass for thy poor spearmen's souls. Ho ! gallant nobles of the League, look that your arms be bright ; Ho ! burghers of St. Genevieve, keep watch and ward to-night. For our God hath crushed the tyrant, our God hath raised...




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