Great Poems of the English LanguageTudor Publishing Company, 1932 - 1502 sider |
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Side 701
... rise the burnished arms ; But from their silent pipes no anthem pealing Startles the villages with strange alarms . Ah ! what a sound will rise , how wild 701 HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW.
... rise the burnished arms ; But from their silent pipes no anthem pealing Startles the villages with strange alarms . Ah ! what a sound will rise , how wild 701 HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW.
Side 887
... rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up for you the flag is flung - for you the bugle trills , For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths - for you the shores a - crowding , For you they call , the swaying mass , their eager faces turning ...
... rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up for you the flag is flung - for you the bugle trills , For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths - for you the shores a - crowding , For you they call , the swaying mass , their eager faces turning ...
Side 898
... rising stars ! Perhaps the one I want so much will rise , will rise with some of you . O throat ! O trembling throat ! Sound clearer through the atmosphere ! Pierce the woods , the earth ; Somewhere listening to catch you must be the ...
... rising stars ! Perhaps the one I want so much will rise , will rise with some of you . O throat ! O trembling throat ! Sound clearer through the atmosphere ! Pierce the woods , the earth ; Somewhere listening to catch you must be the ...
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