 And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, - alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall...  Blackwood's Magazine - Страница 4591822Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | 1843 - 368 страници
...brave, alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass "Which now beneath them, but above shall growIn its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe [low. And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and Last noon beheld them full of lusty life,... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 110 страници
...e'er grieves, Over the unreturm'ng brave — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next...burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought... | |
 | Quaver - 1844 - 552 страници
...e'er grieves — Over the unreturning brave — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next...the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder culd and low. The midnight brought the signal sound of strife, The morn, the marshalling in arms —... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1844 - 900 страници
...e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valor, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall molder cold and low. Last noon beheld... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1844 - 318 страници
...e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valor, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. • Last noon beheld... | |
 | 1844 - 504 страници
...e'er grieves, O'er the unreturning brave — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass, Which, now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass, Of living valor rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low." At length we came... | |
 | John Goldsbury, William Russell - 1844 - 440 страници
...— Over the unreturning brave, — [0 0] al&s ! Ere evening ' to be trodden like the grass II Which now ' beneath them, but above ' shall grow, In its...next verdure, when this fiery mass | < < Of living valor \ [u] rolling on the foe, •<• [u] And burning with high hope, [x 00 =] shall moulder ' cold... | |
 | John Goldsbury, William Russell - 1844 - 444 страници
...Over the unreturning brave, — [0 0] aids ! Ere evening ' to be trodden like the grass II Which nmo ' beneath them, but above ' shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass | < •< Of living valor \ [u] rolling on the/oe, < [u] And burning with Az'gA Aope, [x 00 =] shall moulder ' cold | and... | |
 | John Hall Hindmarsh - 1845 - 464 страници
...e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next...burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 страници
...e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass, Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next...burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought... | |
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