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... àrms ! to arms ! to arms ! " they cry ; " Grasp the shield and draw the sword ; Lead us to Philippi's lord ; Let us conquer him or dìe ! " 2. If it be Arthur - Hò ! what , hò ! Up spear ! out àrrow ! Bend the bow ! Fòrth , after Arthur ...
... àrms ! to arms ! to arms ! " they cry ; " Grasp the shield and draw the sword ; Lead us to Philippi's lord ; Let us conquer him or dìe ! " 2. If it be Arthur - Hò ! what , hò ! Up spear ! out àrrow ! Bend the bow ! Fòrth , after Arthur ...
الصفحة 56
... arm to strike , but has not courage to give the blow . I will not call him villain , because it would be unparliamentary , and he is a privy coùncillor . I will not call him fool , because he happens to be Chancellor of the Exchequer ...
... arm to strike , but has not courage to give the blow . I will not call him villain , because it would be unparliamentary , and he is a privy coùncillor . I will not call him fool , because he happens to be Chancellor of the Exchequer ...
الصفحة 71
... arms against their breth- ren ? Surely not . A victory must be to them a defeat : and carnage , a sacrifice . 5. But it is not merely three millions of people , the produce of America , we have to contend with in this unnatural struggle ...
... arms against their breth- ren ? Surely not . A victory must be to them a defeat : and carnage , a sacrifice . 5. But it is not merely three millions of people , the produce of America , we have to contend with in this unnatural struggle ...
الصفحة 79
... the opposite shore will be , Ready to ride and spread the alarm Through every Middlesex village and farm , For the country - folk to be up and to arm . " III . Then he said " Good night ! " PAUL REVERE'S RIDE . 79 PAUL REVERE'S RIDE.
... the opposite shore will be , Ready to ride and spread the alarm Through every Middlesex village and farm , For the country - folk to be up and to arm . " III . Then he said " Good night ! " PAUL REVERE'S RIDE . 79 PAUL REVERE'S RIDE.
الصفحة 80
... arms and the tramp of feet , And the measured tread of the grenadiers Marching down to their boats on the shore . V. Then he climbed to the tower of the church , Up the wooden stairs , with stealthy tread , To the belfry - chamber ...
... arms and the tramp of feet , And the measured tread of the grenadiers Marching down to their boats on the shore . V. Then he climbed to the tower of the church , Up the wooden stairs , with stealthy tread , To the belfry - chamber ...
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الصفحة 250 - Then they rode back, but not, Not the six hundred. Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon behind them...
الصفحة 98 - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace ; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume, And the bridemaidens whispered, " 'Twere better, by far, To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
الصفحة 253 - All this? ay, more: Fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble.
الصفحة 98 - I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine : There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar.
الصفحة 111 - I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow.
الصفحة 358 - Thy waters wasted them while they were free, And many a tyrant since; their shores obey The stranger, slave or savage; their decay Has dried up realms to deserts — not so thou Unchangeable, save to thy wild waves
الصفحة 341 - When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast.
الصفحة 342 - The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim, When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl.
الصفحة 176 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory, Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
الصفحة 381 - Thy habitation from eternity! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone.