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" Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives,... "
Reliques of Ancient English Poetry:: Consisting of Old Heroic Ballads, Songs ... - Страница 269
под редакцията на - 1767 - 400 страници
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Choice Poems and Lyrics

Choice poems - 1862 - 368 страници
...but one another still : Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garlands wither on your brow, Then boast no more your mighty deeds ; Upon death's purple altar, now, See where the victor victim bleeds...

English sacred poetry, of the sixteenth, seventeenth, eighteenth and ...

Robert Eldridge Aris Willmott - 1862 - 418 страници
...but one another still : Early or late, They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garlands wither on your brow, Then boast no more your mighty deeds ; Upon Death's purple altar now See, where the victor-victim bleeds...

Early English Poems, Chaucer to Pope: Chiefly Unabridged; Illustrated with ...

1863 - 478 страници
...but one another still; Early or late, They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath. When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garlands wither on your brow, Then boast no more your mighty deeds; Upon Death's purple altar, now, See where the victor victim bleeds...

Half-hours with our sacred poets [an anthology] ed. by A.H. Grant

Half hours - 1863 - 408 страници
...but one another still ; Early or late, They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garlands wither on your brow, Then boast no more your mighty deeds ; Upon death's purple altar, now, See where the victor victim bleeds...

Favourite English Poems: Chaucer to Pope, 1350-1700

1863 - 362 страници
...but one another still ; Early or late, They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garlands wither on your brow, Then boast no more your mighty deeds ; Upon Death's purple altar, now, See where the victor victim bleeds...

The Practice of Criticism

D. H. Rawlinson - 1968 - 254 страници
...tame but one another still; Early or late, They stoop to fate, And must give up the murmuring breath, When they pale captives creep to death. The Garlands wither on your brow, Then boast no more your mighty deeds, Upon Deaths purple Altar now, See where the Victor-victim bleeds,...
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Growing Up with Poetry: An Anthology for Secondary Schools

David Rubadiri - 1989 - 132 страници
...tame but one another still: Early or late They stoop to fate. And must give up the murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garlands wither on your brow; Then boast no more your mighty deeds! Upon Death's purple altar now See where the victor-victim bleeds....
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Winter Fruit: English Drama, 1642-1660

Dale B. J. Randall - 484 страници
...: But their ftrong Nerves at laft muft yield , They tame but one another (till. The Garland withers on your brow , Then boaft no more your mighty Deeds Upon Death's Purple Altar now ; Sec, where the Victor Victim blecds. ll'D i.vcc. Early, or late, they bend to fate , While the pale...
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Finding a Voice: Personal Response to A Level English

Mike Royston - 1998 - 246 страници
...nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They stoop to Fate, And must give up their murmuring breath 15 When they, pale...creep to death. The garlands wither on your brow; Then boast no more your mighty deeds! Upon Death's purple altar now See where the victor-victim bleeds;...
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Time for Poetry - a Workshop Approach for CXC

Nahdjla Carasco Bailey - 2014 - 132 страници
...but one another still; Early or late They stoop to fate, is And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garlands wither on your brow; Then boast no more your mighty deeds; Upon Death's purple altar now 20 See where the victor- victim bleeds:...
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