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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... "
A collection of poems, by several hands [ed. by R. Dodsley]. - Страница 322
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Gleanings from the Poets, for Home and School

1855 - 458 страници
...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...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy lire !. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race ; Give...

A poetical grammar of the English language

Robert Clarke (schoolmaster.) - 1855 - 190 страници
...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...harmony they join, •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...

The Poetical Works of Johnson, Parnell, Gray, and Smollett

Samuel Johnson - 1855 - 276 страници
...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...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. n. — i. " Weave the warp and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race...

The Miscellaneous Works: Poems. Miscellaneous pieces. Dramas. Criticism ...

Oliver Goldsmith - 1856 - 560 страници
...country's crieg 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...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. II. 1. " ' Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race....

A Compendium of English Literature: Chronologically Arranged, from Sir John ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1856 - 800 страници
...country's cries — No more I weep. 4 They do not sleep. On yonder dills, a griesly band, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line.'" II. 1. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof? The winding-sheet of Edward's race....

Poetry: selected for the use of schools and families by A. Bowman

Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 страници
...country's cries. No more I weep ; they do not sleep ; On yonder cliffs, a grisly baud, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. II.— 1. " Weave the warp, and -weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's...

The Modern Study of Literature: An Introduction to Literary Theory and ...

Richard Green Moulton - 1915 - 536 страници
...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...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line.' The poem has enlarged the dramatic scene it presents: besides the single Bard...

English Prose and Verse from Beowulf to Stevenson

Henry Spackman Pancoast - 1915 - 852 страници
...more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, 45 58-1928 tissue of thv line." II. 1 "Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's rae<?....

English Poetry and Prose of the Romantic Movement

George Benjamin Woods - 1916 - 1604 страници
...cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep! On yonder cliffs, a griesly band, 45 I see them sit ; nicely-calculated less or more; So deemed the man...the sense These lofty pillars, spread that branchi tissue of thy line. II. 1 "Weave the warp,1 and weave the woof, 50 The winding-sheet of Edward's race;...

A Book of English Literature, Selected and Ed

Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 944 страници
...more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, 45 Avengers of their native land: With me in dreadful...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line: — II The Strophe " ' Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding sheet of...




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