 | Book - 1864 - 396 sider
...sun looked smiling bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. Now joy, Old England, raise ! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, Whilst the wine-cup shines in light ; And yet amidst that joy and uproar, I.et us think of them that... | |
 | Charles Bilton - 1866 - 264 sider
...sun look'd smiling bright O'er a wide and woful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. Now joy, Old England, raise ! For the tidings of thy...shines in light ; And yet amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that sleep, Full many a fathom deep, By thy wild and stormy steep, Elsinore !... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 sider
...sun look'd smiling bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away! Now joy, Old England, raise! For the tidings of thy...blaze, While the wine-cup shines in light; And yet amid that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that sleep Full many a fathom deep, By thy wild and... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 sider
...looked smiling bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. VII. Now joy, Old England, raise ! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, Whilst the wine-cup shines in light ; And yet, amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 sider
...looked smiling bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. vn. Now joy, Old England, raise ! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, Whilst the wine-cup shines in light ; And yet, amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that... | |
 | 1866 - 524 sider
...look'd smiling bright O'er a wide and woful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. vu. Now joy, Old England, raise ! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, Whilst the wine-cup shines in light; And yet amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that... | |
 | 1866 - 408 sider
...sun looked smiling bright O'er a wide and woful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. Now joy, Old England, raise ! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, Whilst the wine-cup shines in light ; And yet, amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that... | |
 | Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1866 - 408 sider
...away. Now joy. Old England, raiso ! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, Whilst the wine-cup shines in light ; And yet, amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that sleep, Full many a fathom deep. By thy wild and stormy steep, Elsinore !... | |
 | Henry Coppée - 1867 - 588 sider
...sun looked smiling bright O'er a wide and woful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. Now joy Old England raise ! For the tidings of thy...shines in light; And yet amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that sleep Full many a fathom deep By thy wild and stormy steep, Elsinore ! Brave... | |
 | Mary Anne Marzials - 1867 - 332 sider
...look'd shining bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of funeral-light Died away. VII. Now joy, old England, raise ! For the tidings of thy...shines in light; And yet amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that sleep, Full many a fathom deep, By thy wild and stormy steep, Elsinore !... | |
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By the festal cities' blaze, While the wine-cup shines in light; And yet, amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that sleep Full many a fathom deep, By thy wild and stormy steep, Elsinore! 
