| Thomas Campbell - 1803 - 162 pàgines
...foe! And, leafing in battle no blot on bis name, Look proudly to heav'n from the death-bed of fame. HOHENLINDEN. ON Linden, when the sun was low, All...of her scenery. By torch and trumpet fast array'd, Each horseman drew his battle-blade, And furious every charger neigh'd, To join the dreadful revelry.... | |
| Edmund Burke - 1803 - 1298 pàgines
...when the sun waslow, AU bloodless lay th' untrodden snow, And dark as winter was the flow Of kser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When...of her scenery. By torch and trumpet fast array'd, S Each horseman draw his battle.blade, And furious every charger neigh'd, To join the dreadful revelry.... | |
| 1803 - 502 pàgines
...say that here you saw me dwell, To weep and sing his funeral knell. HOHENLINDEN. SY T. CAMPBELL, ESQ. ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay...winter was the flow Of Iser rolling rapidly. But Linden shew'd another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death, to light The... | |
| 1803 - 520 pàgines
...that here you saw me dwell, To weep and sing his funeral knell. 231 HOHENLINDEN. BY T. CAMPBELL, ESQ. ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay...winter was the flow Of Iser rolling rapidly. But Linden shew'd another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death, to light The... | |
| Chaplet - 1805 - 238 pàgines
...victory. Great praise the Duke of Marlbro' And our good Prince Eugene.— Why 'twas a vrry wicked thing! HOHENLINDEN. On Linden, when the sun was low, All...dark as winter was the flow Of Iser rolling rapidly. Rut Linden shew'd another sight, When the drum beat at dead of ni^ht. Commanding fires of death, to... | |
| Scottish songs - 1816 - 378 pàgines
...verse was HOHENLINDEN. To the foregoing Tune. ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay th" untrodden snow; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser rolling rapidly. quite accable. I attempted to reason with him. Mercy on us, how he did fume and rage! Nothing could... | |
| Titus Strong - 1819 - 248 pàgines
...heaven thy every sin forgive," Shall be the orphan's prayer. CHAPTER XCV. DESCRIPTION OF A BATTLE. On Linden when the sun was low, All bloodless lay...of her scenery. By torch and trumpet fast array'd, Each horseman drew his battle blade, And furious every charger neigli'd, To join the dreadful revelry.... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 188 pàgines
...heaven from the death-bed of fame. HOHENLINDEN. ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay th" untrodden snow, And dark as winter was the flow Of...of her scenery. By torch and trumpet fast array'd, Each horseman drew his battle blade, And furious every charger neigh'd, To join the dreadful revelry.... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 pàgines
...Miss Bannerman, 5.—The Battle of Hohenlinden. ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay th' untrodden snow, And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden shew'd another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness... | |
| British melodies - 1820 - 280 pàgines
...fortune's realities frown as they will, Hope, Fancy, and Clara may smile for me still. HOHENL1NDEN. ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay...of her scenery. By torch and trumpet fast array'd, Each horseman drew his battle blade, And furious every charger neigh'd, To join the dreadful revelry.... | |
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