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" ... 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 122
по George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818
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Principles of Elocution

Thomas Ewing - 1857 - 428 страници
...foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet ! Mine be the doom, which they dared not to meet. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my...sway, Or kingly the death, which awaits us to-day ! BYRON. 3. THE JACKDAW. THERE is a bird, who, by his coat, And by the hoarseness of his note, Might...

The Intermediate Standard Speaker: Containing Pieces for Declamation in ...

Epes Sargent - 1857 - 444 страници
...foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet ! Mine be the doom, which they dared not to meet. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my...sway, Or kingly the death, which awaits us to-day ! BYRON. XII. — HENRY V. TO HIS SOLDIERS AT THE SIEGE OP HARFLEUR. ONCE more unto the breach, dear...

The Orator: A Monthly Magazine of Speeches, Plays, Dialogues ..., Том 1

1857 - 280 страници
...foe, Stretch me, that moment, in blood, at thy feet, Mine be the doom which they dare not to meet. Farewell to others; but never we part, Heir to my...boundless the sway Or kingly the death which awaits us to day. THE MEETING OF THE WATERS. THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in...

Poems

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1859 - 614 страници
...the foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet ! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my...boundless the sway, Or kingly the death, which awaits us to- day. SAUL. THOTT whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's form appear. "Samuel, raise...

The poetical works of lord Byron, with life

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1859 - 586 страници
...the foe, Streteh me that moment in blood at thy feet! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. Farewell to others, but never we part. Heir to my...diadem, boundless the sway, Or kingly the death, which await- ua to-day ! SAUL. THOU whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's form appear. " Samnel,...

Lays for the Sabbath: A Collection of Religious Poetry

John Pierpont - 1860 - 338 страници
...foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet ! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet ! Farewell to others ! but never we part, Heir to my royalty ! son of my heart ! Bright is the diadem, Iboundless the sway, Or kingly the death which awaits us to-day ! THE DESTRUCTION OF SENNACHERIB. THE...

The poetical works of lord Byron, with illustr. by K. Halswelle

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1861 - 734 страници
...the foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet ! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my...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...

A smaller English grammar, by R.G. Latham and M.C. Maberly

Robert Gordon Latham, Mary Caroline Maberly - 1861 - 164 страници
...from the foe, Lay me that moment in blood at thy feet, Mine be the doom that they dare not to meet. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my royalty, son of my heart ; Bright be the diadem, boundless the sway, Or kingly the death that awaits us to-day. — BYKON. rv. Measure....

The Art of Elocution ...

George Vandenhoff - 1862 - 462 страници
...I monnt, I fly ! 0 death, where is thy sting, — O grave, where is thy victory? SAUL.— BTEON. " THOU whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's form appear."— " Samuel, raise thy buried head 1 King, behold the phantom seer ! " Earth yawn'd ; he stood, the centre of a clond ; Light changed...

A manual of English literature

Thomas Arnold - 1862 - 452 страници
...There is an example in one of Byron's Hebrew Melodies; the " Song of Saul before his last battle : "— Farewell to | others, but | never we | part | Heir to my | royalty, | son of my | heart ; and again, Brightest and | best of the | sons of the | morning. — HEBER. The anapaestic quatrain...




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