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" Thy voice is heard thro' rolling drums, That beat to battle where he stands; Thy face across his fancy comes, And gives the battle to his hands : A moment, while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood about thy knee ; The next, like fire he meets the foe,... "
Critical Essays and Literary Notes - Σελίδα 26
των Bayard Taylor - 1880 - 382 σελίδες
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The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 σελίδες
...the midsummer, midnight, Norway sun Set into sunrise : then we moved away. Thy voice is heard thro' rolling drums That beat to battle where he stands...the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang : we thought her half-possess' d, She struck such warbling fury thro' the words ; And,...

Poems, Τόμος 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 468 σελίδες
...sitting on a hill Sees the midsummer, midnight, Norway sun, Set into sunrise : then we moved away. Thy voice is heard through rolling drums That beat...the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang : we thought her half-possessed, She struck such warbling fury through the words ; And,...

The princess, a medley

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1855 - 164 σελίδες
...sitting on a hill Sees the midsummer, midnight, Norway sun, Set into sunrise : then we moved away. Thy voice is heard through rolling drums That beat...the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang- : we thought her half-possessed, She struck such warbling fury through the words ; And,...

Macmillan's Magazine, Τόμος 2

1860 - 528 σελίδες
...comes And gives the battle to his hands ; One moment, while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood around thy knee ; The next, like fire he meets the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee." Then again, we mean that we are thoroughly and fairly sick of invasion panics — that in this last...

MacMillan's Magazine, Τόμος 2

Sir George Grove, David Masson, John Morley, Mowbray Morris - 1860 - 558 σελίδες
...comes And gives the battle to his hands ; One moment, while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood around thy knee. ; The next, like fire he meets the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee." Then again, we mean that we are thoroughly and fairly sick of invasion panics — that in this last...

The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate, Etc: Complete in Two ...

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 366 σελίδες
...Norway sun, Set into sunrise : then we moved away. Thy voice is heard through rolling drums Thatjbeat to battle where he stands ; Thy face across his fancy...the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang : we thought her half-possessed, She struck such warbling fury through the words And,...

Poetical Works, Τόμος 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 376 σελίδες
...then we moved away. Thy voice is heard through rolling drums That beat to battle where he stands j Thy face across his fancy comes, And gives the battle...the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang : we thought her half-possessed, She struck such warbling fury through the words And,...

Poems: In Two Volumes, Τόμος 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - 468 σελίδες
...midnight, Norway sun, Set into sunrise : then we moved awav. Thy voice is heard through rolling drumi That beat to battle where he stands ; Thy face across...the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang : we thought her half-possessed, She struck such warbling fury through the words ; And,...

The Yale Literary Magazine, Τόμος 29

1864 - 382 σελίδες
...faculties of willing and doing 1 What else but one form of this truth is in Tennyson's lines : — '• Thy voice is heard through rolling drums That beat...the foe, And strikes him dead, for thine and thee." — If the bright visions of hours like these were indeed mere phantoms, if Time in sweeping away the...

Arundines cami: Sive, Musarum Cantabrigiensium lusus canori

Henry Drury - 1865 - 430 σελίδες
...nocte dieque Ardent perpetuse terram per et sethera flammse." ь. Uattk Won. THY voice is heard thro' rolling drums, That beat to battle where he stands;...the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. TENNYSON. bouneing WHAT care I how black I be? Twenty pounds will marry me: If twenty won't, forty...




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