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...his hands his old white beard did tear, Farewell, farewell, Granada, thou city without peer; Wo, wo, thou pride of Heathendom, seven hundred years and...dwell who fought with meikle glee The enemies of proud Castille, the bane of Christientee. The mother of fair dames wert thou of truth and beauty rare, Into...

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...white beard did tear, ' Farewell, farewell, Granada! thou city without peer! THE FLIGHT FROM GRANADA. Woe, woe, thou pride of Heathendom ! seven hundred...Have gone since first the faithful thy royal sceptre hore ! ' Thou wert the happy mother of an high renowned race ; Within thee dwelt a haughty line that...

..."Thus cried the weeper, while his hands his old white breast did tear, ' Farewell ! farewell ! Granada, thou city without peer. Woe ! woe ! thou pride of...gone since first the faithful thy royal sceptre bore ! " ' The gardens of thy Vega — its fields and blooming bowers, — Woe ' woe ! I see their beanty...

..."Thus cried the weeper, while his hands his old white breast did tear, ' Farewell ! farewell ! Granada, thou city without peer. Woe ! woe ! thou pride of...gone since first the faithful thy royal sceptre bore ! " ' The gardens of thy Vega — its fields and blooming bowers, — Woe ! woe ! I see their beauty...