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... tomb : For oh ! what youth , whose rev'rent feet are led To those sad mansions of the mighty dead , Where martial trophies in rich sculpture shew The sacred ashes that repose below , But , kindling at the view , for glory burns 18 THE ...
... tomb : For oh ! what youth , whose rev'rent feet are led To those sad mansions of the mighty dead , Where martial trophies in rich sculpture shew The sacred ashes that repose below , But , kindling at the view , for glory burns 18 THE ...
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... tomb : For oh ! what youth , whose rev'rent feet are led To those sad mansions of the mighty dead , Where martial trophies in rich sculpture shew The sacred ashes that repose below , But , kindling at the view , for glory burns 18 THE ...
... tomb : For oh ! what youth , whose rev'rent feet are led To those sad mansions of the mighty dead , Where martial trophies in rich sculpture shew The sacred ashes that repose below , But , kindling at the view , for glory burns 18 THE ...
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... tomb withstand The baleful vengeance of his death - fraught hand . Those balmy gales that whilom could dispense A thousand odours to the ravish'd sense , With fragrant coolness pleasing now no more , Spread through the tainted sky their ...
... tomb withstand The baleful vengeance of his death - fraught hand . Those balmy gales that whilom could dispense A thousand odours to the ravish'd sense , With fragrant coolness pleasing now no more , Spread through the tainted sky their ...
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... For warrior - souls , ye sung , would deathless bloom , When the cold limbs lay mouldering in the tomb ; From the pale stiff'ning corses wing their flight , And rise in kindred mould to life and light ; THE ABORIGINAL BRITONS . 61.
... For warrior - souls , ye sung , would deathless bloom , When the cold limbs lay mouldering in the tomb ; From the pale stiff'ning corses wing their flight , And rise in kindred mould to life and light ; THE ABORIGINAL BRITONS . 61.
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... tomb . But now reviv'd , she boasts a purer cause , Refin❜d by science , form'd by generous laws ; High hangs her helmet in the banner'd hall , Nor sounds her clarion , but at honour's call : 1 Vide Tacitus's account of Caraetacus at ...
... tomb . But now reviv'd , she boasts a purer cause , Refin❜d by science , form'd by generous laws ; High hangs her helmet in the banner'd hall , Nor sounds her clarion , but at honour's call : 1 Vide Tacitus's account of Caraetacus at ...
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ador'd Albion's arms Azrael beam beneath blaze blest blood bloom bold bow'd breast breath bright Britannia's Britons burst Canaan CHILDREN OF ISRAEL conquest controul dar'd dark death dread ev'ry faded faint falchion fame fane fate fierce fight fire flame flood foes frown'd fury Gaul gleam gloom glory glowing hallow'd hath head Heav'n heav'nly holy imperial Eagle Israel land light limbs list'ning Lord lyre Mahomet Mecca's Messiah mighty mortal Muse ne'er Nebaioth night o'er OXFORD pale Palestine Parthenon Peace plain pour'd pow'r pray'r pride PRIZE POEM Prophet proud rais'd RECITED reign rise roll'd ROMAN ARCHITECTURE rude sacred Salem Santon savage scene seem'd shade skies smile song sons soul stern stream swell sword tear tempest Temple THEATRE thee thou thro throne thunders tide toils tomb tow'rs trembling tyrant view'd voice warrior wave wild wing woes Ye sung
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Página 98 - And I saw no temple therein: for the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are the temple of it. 'And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it; for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof.
Página 75 - And unrestrained the generous vintage flows: Nor less your sons to manliest deeds aspire, And Asia's mountains glow with Spartan fire. So when, deep sinking in the rosy main, The western sun forsakes the Syrian plain, His watery rays refracted lustre shed. And pour their latest light on Carmel's head. Yet shines your praise, amid surrounding gloom. As the lone lamp that trembles in the tomb; For few the souls that spurn a tyrant's chain, And small the bounds of freedom's scanty reign. As the poor...
Página 83 - And the house, when it was in building, was built of stone made ready before it was brought thither : so that there was neither hammer nor axe nor any tool of iron heard in the house, while it was in building.
Página 86 - Ye hovering ghosts, that throng the starless air, Why shakes the earth ? why fades the light ? declare ! Are those his limbs, with ruthless scourges torn ? His brows, all bleeding with the twisted thorn ? His the pale form, the meek forgiving eye...
Página 80 - Israel's fate, And such the glories of their infant state. — Triumphant race ! and did your power decay ? Fail'd the bright promise of your early day ? No : — by that sword, which, red with heathen gore, A giant spoil, the stripling champion bore...
Página 69 - Where now thy might, which all those kings subdued ? No martial myriads muster in thy gate ; No suppliant nations in thy temple wait; No...
Página 98 - Earth's utmost bounds confess their awful sway, The mountains worship, and the isles obey ; Nor sun nor moon they need, — nor day, nor night ; — God is their temple, and the Lamb their light...
Página 90 - There barb'rous kings their sandal'd nations led, And steel-clad champions bow'd the crested head. There, when her fiery race the desert pour'd, And pale Byzantium fear'd Medina's sword, When coward Asia shook in trembling woe, And bent appall'd before the Bactrian bow ; From the moist regions of the western star The wand'ring hermit wak'd the storm of war.