 ... host of the Lord, Heed not the corse, though a king's, in your path : Bury your steel in the bosoms of Gath ! Thou who art bearing my buckler and bow, Should the soldiers of Saul look away from the foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet...  The works of ... lord Byron - Страница 122по George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 страници
...foe Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet ! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. 3. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my...Or kingly the death, which awaits us to-day ! SAUL. 1. THOU whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's form appear. " Samuel, raise thy buried head!... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823 - 310 страници
...foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet ! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. III. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my...Or kingly the death, which awaits us to-day ! SAUL. I. THOU whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's form appear. " Samuel, raise thy buried head... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 546 страници
...the foe, Stretch me that moment in bloodat thy feet! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my...prophet's form appear. « Samuel, raise thy buried head! Death stood all glassy in his fixed eye; His hand was wither'd, and his veins were dry; His foot, in... | |
 | Literary gems - 1826 - 718 страници
...may never lie: Our temple hath not left a stone, And Mockery sits on Salon's throne. SAUL. ' ,. 1. THOU whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's...buried head ! " King, behold the phantom seer!" Earth yawn'd; he stood the centre of a cloud: Light changed its hue, retiring from lu's shroud. Death stood... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 страници
...the doom which they dared not to meet. Farewell to othen, but never we part, Heir to my royalty, «on And look to thec with undivided breast, And foil the ingenuity of Pain. It is no awaiu us to-day! xm. SAUL. THOU, whMc gpell can raise the dead, Itid the prophet's form appear. "Samuel,... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1826 - 566 страници
...moment in hlood at thy feet! Mine he the doom which they dared not to meet. 1 Farewell to others, hnt never we part, Heir to my royalty, son of my heart ! Bright is the diadem, honndless the sway, Or kingly the death, which awaits ns to.day ! SAUL. THOD whose spell can raise... | |
 | 1826 - 696 страници
...moment in blood at thy feet 1 Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. Farewell to other«, btit never we part, Heir to my royalty, son of my heart ! Bright is the diadem, Inxindless the iway. Or kingly the death, which awaits us to day! То the Editor of the Selector.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 406 страници
...foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet ! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. 3. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my...Or kingly the death, which awaits us to-day ! SAUL. 1. THOU whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's form appear. " Samuel, raise thy buried head... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Isaac Nathan - 1829 - 268 страници
...saying, " Here, Nathan, I think you will fmd them dull enough." THOU WHOSE SPELL CAN RAISE THE DEAD. SAUL. THOU whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the...buried head! " King, behold the phantom seer!" Earth yawn'd; he stood the centre of a cloud: Light changed its hue, retiring from his shroud. Death stood... | |
 | Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 страници
...And musie, art could never frame, Is breathed to its REDEEMER'S NAME. SAUL. 1 Sam. xxviii. 12—19. THOU whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the Prophet's...Samuel, raise thy buried head!" " King, behold the phantom-seer!" Earth yawned ; he stood the centre of a cloud : Light changed its hue, retinng from... | |
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