This was the truest warrior That ever buckled sword, This the most gifted poet That ever breathed a word ; And never earth's philosopher Traced with his golden pen, On the deathless page, truths half so sage As he wrote down for men. And had he not high... THE DUBLIN UNIVERSITY MAGAZINE - Pągina 463per HODGES SMITH - 1856Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| Septimus Sears - 1866 - 756 pągines
...laid the dead man there. , :, And bad he not high honour, The hill-side for his pall, To lie in ftate, while angels wait, With stars for tapers tall : And the dark rock pines, like waving plumes, Over his bier to wave, And God's own hand, in that lovely land, r - To lay him in the... | |
| HODGES SMITH - 1856 - 772 pągines
...pall, To lie in state while angels wait Over his bier to wave, And God's own hand in that lonely land With stars for tapers tall, And the dark rock pines like tossing plumes To lay him in the grave. Whence his uucoffin'd clay Shall break again, most wond'rous thought ! In... | |
| 1857 - 372 pągines
...pen On the deathless page truths half so sage As he wrote down for men. And had he not high honor ? The hill-side for his pall, To lie in state while...hand in that lonely land To lay him in the grave. 5* In that deep grave without a name, Whence his uncoffined clay Shall break again, most wondrous thought!... | |
| Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1857 - 612 pągines
...pen On the deathless page truths half so sage As he wrote down for men. And had he not high honor? The hill-side for his pall, To lie in state while...pines like tossing plumes Over his bier to wave, And Ood's own hand in that lonely land To lay him in the grave. In that deep grave without a name, Whence... | |
| Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1857 - 586 pągines
...pen On the deathless page truths half so sage As he wrote down for men. And bad he not high honor? The hill-side for his pall, To lie in state while...tapers tall, And the dark rock pines like tossing plomes Over his bier to wave, And God's own hand in that lonely Und To lay him in the grave. In that... | |
| Elizabeth Dana - 1858 - 228 pągines
...pen On the deathless page, truths half so sage As he wrote down for men. And had he not high honor? The hill-side for his pall, To lie in state while...tall, And the dark rock pines like tossing plumes Grod's own kand in that lonely land To lay him in the grave. In that deep grave without a name, Whence... | |
| 1858 - 652 pągines
...the deathless page, truths half so sage As he wrote down for men. And had ho not high honours? Tho hill-side for his pall. To lie in state, while angels wait With stars for tapers tall; And tho dark rock-pines like tossing plumos Over his bier to wave, And (tod's own hand, in that lonely... | |
| 1859 - 858 pągines
...so sage As he wrote down for men. And had he not high honour ? The hill-side for his pall, To lie iu state while angels wait With stars for tapers tall; And the dark rock-pines like tossing plumes Over his bier to wave, And God's own hand, in that lonely land, To lay... | |
| Stephen Greenleaf Bulfinch - 1861 - 364 pągines
...pen On the deathless page truths half so sage As he wrote down for men. And had he not high honor ? The hill-side for his pall, To lie in state while...hand in that lonely land To lay him in the grave. 5* In that deep grave without a name, Whence his tmcoffined clay Shall break again, most wondrous thought!... | |
| Bourchier Wrey Savile - 1861 - 314 pągines
...pall, To lie in ftate while angels wait, With ftars for tapers tall ; The dark rock-pines, like toffing plumes, Over his bier to wave, And God's own hand, in that lovely land, To lay him in the grave ? In that deep grave without a name, Whence his uncoffined clay... | |
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