Clara bound, and strove to stanch the gushing wound: the Monk, with unavailing cares, exhausted all the Church's prayers : ever, he said, that, close and near, a Lady's voice was in his ear, and that the Priest he could not hear, for that she ever sung,... The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart - Página 69por Walter Scott - 1822Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| George Andrew Lewis - 1902 - 434 páginas
...cares. Exhausted all the Church's prayers. Ever, he said, that dose and near, A lady's voice was in his ear, And that the priest he could not hear For...groans of the dying ! " So the notes rung. "Avoid thee, friend: with cruel hand Shake not the dying sinner's sand! O look, my son, upon yon sign Of the Redeemer's... | |
| 1903 - 1186 páginas
...Prussia hurried to the field, And snatch'd the spear, but left the shield.1 Introdnction to Canto ill. In the lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle With groans of the dying. Stanza 11. Where 's the coward that would not dare To fight for snch a land ? Canto ic. Stanza 30.... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1902 - 394 páginas
...Where shall the traitor rest,' He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Ruin, and leave her ? In the lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle With groans of the dying ; Eleit loro There shall he be lying, Her wing shall the eagle flap O'er the falsehearted ; His warm... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1902 - 406 páginas
...rest, He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Ruin, and leave her ? In the lost battle, Bome down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle With groans of the dying ; Eleu loro There shall he be lying. Her wing shall the eagle flap O'er the falsehearted ; His warm... | |
| Harold Edgeworth Butler - 1903 - 248 páginas
...Exhausted all the Church's prayers. Ever, he said, that, close and near, A lady's voice was in his ear, For that she ever sung, "In the lost battle, borne...of the dying! " So the notes rung ;— "Avoid thee, Fiend;—with cruel hand, Shake not the dying sinner's sand!— O look, my son, upon yon sign Of the... | |
| Elia Wilkinson Peattie - 1903 - 252 páginas
...Where shall the traitor rest, He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Ruin and leave her? In the lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle With groans of the dying. Her wing shall the eagle flap, O'er the false hearted. 216 E'er life be parted. Shame and dishonor... | |
| Edward Everett Hale (Jr.) - 1904 - 520 páginas
...cares, Exhausted all the Church's prayers. Ever, he said, that, close and near, A lady's voice was in his ear And that the priest he could not hear ; For...with cruel hand, Shake not the dying sinner's sand ! — Oh, look, my son, upon yon sign Of the Redeemer's grace divine ; Oh, think on faith and bliss... | |
| 1904 - 562 páginas
...wound: Exhausted all the Church's prayers. Ever, he said, that, close and near, A lady's voice was in his ear, And that the priest he could not hear, For...lost battle, borne down by the flying, Where mingles tear's rattle with groans of the dying! " 80 the notes rung: — " Avoid thee, Fiend ! — with cruel... | |
| Robert D. Blackman - 1904 - 1196 páginas
...cares, Exhausted all the Church's prayers ; Ever, he said, that close and near, A lady's voice was in his ear, And that the priest he could not hear, For that she ever sung, •* In the lott batik, borne down by the flying, Where mingles war't rattle with groom of the dying I" So the... | |
| Curtis Hidden Page - 1904 - 942 páginas
...cares wliausted all the Church's prayers. Ever, he said, that, close and near, ^ lady's voice was in rling And hours of fruitful breath ; If you were life, my darling, And I II In the lout battle borne dmm by thefly'"9, Wliere miiigieft war's rattle irilli gitmitg of the dying... | |
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