... host of the Lord, Heed not the corse, though a king's, in your path : Bury your steel in the bosoms of Gath ! Thou who art bearing my buckler and bow, Should the soldiers of Saul look away from the foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet... The works of ... lord Byron - Stran 122avtor: George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818Celotni ogled - O knjigi
| Emily Taylor - 1839 - 306 strani
...the foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet! Farewell to others! but never we part, Heir to my...sway, Or kingly the death which awaits us to-day! THE DESTRUCTION OF SENNACHERIB. Assyrian came down like the"Wolf on the fcld, And his cohorts were... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1841 - 998 strani
...the foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. (Î) Твои whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's form appear. u Samuel raise thy buried... | |
| George Washington Burnap - 1841 - 296 strani
...Saul on the eve of the fatal battle becomes, in the hands of Byron, a picture to harrow up the soul. "Thou whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's...buried head! King, behold the phantom seer!' "Earth yawn'd; he stood the centre of a cloud: Light changed its hue, retiring from his shroud: Death stood... | |
| Charles Walton Sanders - 1849 - 316 strani
...clothing; garments, &c. 9. Passing, exceeding surpassing. The liaising of Samuel. — BYRON. 1 . " THOU, whose spell can raise the dead, •» Bid the...raise thy buried head ! King, behold the phantom seer !" 2. Earth yawned, — he stood the center of a cloud, — Light changed its hue, retiring from his... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1843 - 576 strani
...course, though a king's, in your path : Bury your steel in the bosoms of Gath ! Thou who art bearing my buckler and bow, Should the soldiers of Saul look...buried head ! King, behold the phantom seer ! " Earth yawn'd ; he stood the centre of a cloud : Light changed its hue, retiring from his shroud. Death stood... | |
| Bradford Frazee - 1845 - 214 strani
...the foe, Lay me that moment in blood at thy feet, Mine be the doom that they dare not to meet III. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my royalty, son of my heart ; Bright be the diadem, boundless the sway, 4. Variety. xaxX2andxaxX2 — . Beside her are laid Her mattock... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 1068 strani
...the foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet ! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my...sway, Or kingly the death, which awaits us to-day ! gularilies-аррговвьЦоп some occasions to derangement, and at iiiu:.|nTii)il, indeed, it... | |
| George Vandenhoff - 1846 - 398 strani
...; If death that world's bright opening be, Oh ! who would live a slave in this ? SAUL.— BYRON. L THOU whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's...buried head ! King, behold the phantom seer !" Earth yawn'd ; he stood, the centre of a cloud ; Light changed its hue, retiring from his shroud. Death stood... | |
| Charles Walton Sanders - 1842 - 316 strani
...clothing ; garments, &c. 9. Passing, exceeding »urpassing. The Raising of Samuel. — BYRON. 1. " THOU, whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's...raise thy buried head ! King, behold the phantom seer !" 2. Earth yawned, — ho stood the center of a cloud, — Light changed its hue, retiring from his... | |
| Horatio Hastings Weld - 1847 - 282 strani
...have called thee. that thou mayest make known unto me what I (hall do."— 1 SAMUEL xxviii. 14, I5. THOU whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the Prophet's...raise thy buried head ! King, behold the phantom seer !" Why is my sleep disquieted T Who is he that calls the dead ? Is it thou, oh king ? Behold Bloodless... | |
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