 And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, - alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall...  Arthur's Magazine - Side 198redigert av - 1845Uten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | George Clinton - 1828 - 888 sider
...nature's tear-drops, as they pass. Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the uureturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold aud low. Last' noon beheld... | |
 | William Brittainham Lacey - 1828 - 308 sider
...with nature^ tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon beheld... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1828 - 408 sider
...tear-drops, as they pa,ss. Grieving, if aught inanimate e'cv g,\\e\<is, Over the unreturning brave, — 'Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now...its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of" living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and !o)v. Last noon beheld... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 780 sider
...as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unretnrning brave, — alas! Kre evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. XX VIII. Last noon... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 452 sider
...nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the...now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdue, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 264 sider
...inanimate e'er grieves — Over the unreturning brave, — alas! Ere evening to be trodden liks !hs grass, Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdure; when this fiery mass of Jiving valour, rolling on the foe, A»d burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low ! Last noon... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 418 sider
...Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturuing'brave,—alas ! Ere evening to be.trodden like the grass, Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdue, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall... | |
 | Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 sider
...nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the uureturning brave,— alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but ahove shal I grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 412 sider
...from lust of blood their fite, And from ambition's wild desire, They triumphed but to save. Beattie. Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gav, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms, — the day... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1830 - 416 sider
...nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. 6 Last noon beheld... | |
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