 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 lost battle, borne down- by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle with groans of the dying!  The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart: Including the Lay of the Last ... - Pàgina 228per Walter Scott - 1856 - 746 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Frank Townsend Southwick - 1900 - 476 pàgines
...! " So the notes rung: " Avoid thee, Fiend ! with cruel hand, Shake riot the dying sinner's sand I O look, my son, upon yon sign Of the Redeemer's grace...war, that for a space did fail, Now trebly thundering swelled the gale, And STANLEY ! was the cry; — A light on Marmion's visage spread, And fired his... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1900 - 420 pàgines
...priest he could not hear ; For that she ever sung, " In the lost battle, lorne doiun by tlie flying, Where mingles war's rattle with groans of the dying...sinner's sand ! — O, look, my son, upon yon sign l Of the Redeemer's grace divine ; O, think on faith and bliss ! — By many a death-bed I have been,... | |
 | Frank Townsend Southwick - 1900 - 472 pàgines
...priest he could not hear ; For that she ever sung, " In the lost battle, borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle with groans of the dying...with cruel hand, Shake not the dying sinner's sand ! 0 look, my son, upon yon sign Of the Redeemer's grace divine ; O think on faith and bliss ! By many... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1900 - 782 pàgines
...priest he could not hear ; For that she ever sung, " In the lost battle, borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle with groans of the dying...with cruel hand, Shake not the dying sinner's sand ! — 0, look, my son, upon yon sign * Of the Redeemer's grace divine ; 0, think on faith and bliss... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1900 - 622 pàgines
...priest he could not hear; 970 For that she ever sung, ' In the lost battle, borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle with groans of the dying...! — with cruel hand Shake not the dying sinner's snnd ! — Oh ! look, my son, upon yon sign Of the Redeemer's grace divine; Oh ! think on faith and... | |
 | Edward Everett Hale (Jr.), Adaline Wheelock Sterling - 1901 - 526 pàgines
...priest he could not hear ; For that she ever sung, " In the lost battle, borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle with groans of the dying!...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... | |
 | George Andrew Lewis - 1902 - 434 pàgines
...flying, Where mingles war's rattle with groans of the dying ! " So the notes rung. "Avoid thee, friend: with cruel hand Shake not the dying sinner's sand!...that for a space did fail, Now trebly thundering, swelled the gale. And « Stanley ! " was the cry ; A light on Marmion's visage spread, And fired his... | |
 | Edna Henry Lee Turpin - 1902 - 432 pàgines
...priest he could not hear ; For that she ever sung, " In the lost battle, borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle with groans of the dying...with cruel hand Shake not the dying sinner's sand ! Oh ! look, my son, upon yon sign Of the Redeemer's grace divine ; And many a sinner's parting seen,... | |
 | Harold Edgeworth Butler - 1903 - 248 pàgines
...Shake not the dying sinner's sand!— O look, my son, upon yon sign Of the Redeemer's grace divine: By many a death-bed I have been, And many a sinner's...war, that for a space did fail, Now trebly thundering swelled the gale, And—"Stanley!" was the cry;— A light on Marmion's visage spread, And fired his... | |
 | John Vance Cheney, Sir Charles G. D. Roberts, Charles Francis Richardson, Francis Hovey Stoddard, John Raymond Howard - 1904 - 614 pàgines
...priest he could not hear, For that she ever sung, " In the lost battle, borne down- by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle with groans of the dying!...war, that for a space did fail, Now trebly thundering swelled the gale, And STANLEY ! was the cry : — • A light on Marmion's visage spread, And fired... | |
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