Hidden fields
Books Books
" Must we but blush ? Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant but three, To make a new Thermopylae... "
With Byron in Italy: Being a Selection of the Poems and Letter of Lord Byron ... - Page 285
by George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1906 - 327 pages
Full view - About this book

The works of ... lord Byron, Volumes 9-10

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1821 - 460 pages
...a tear. Must we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must u>e but blush ? — Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant but three, " ia new Thermopylae! What, silent still? and silent all? Alt! no;— the voices of the dead Sound...
Full view - About this book

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 10

1821 - 778 pages
...suffuse my face ; For what is left the poet here ? For Greeks a blush — for Greece a tear. " Must we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush ? — Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant but three,...
Full view - About this book

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 10

1821 - 800 pages
...suffuse my face ; For what is left the poet here ? For Greeks a blush — for Greece a tear. " Must we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush ? — Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant but three,...
Full view - About this book

Don Juan: Cantos III, IV, and V.

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 232 pages
...suffuse my face ; For what is left the poet here ? For Greeks a blush — for Greece a tear. Must we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush ? — Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant but three,...
Full view - About this book

The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Volume 88

1821 - 676 pages
...On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is túneles« now, The heroic bosom beats no more ! Must rcc but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush ? Our fathers bled ! Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred, grant but three,...
Full view - About this book

The Babbler; or, Weekly literary and scientific intelligencer, Volume 1

1822 - 440 pages
...days more blest? Must me but blush ?— Our fathers hli-ii. Earth! vender back from out thy breaet A remnant of our Spartan dead ' Of the three hundred grant but three, To make anew Thermopylae! What, silent still! andsilent all ' Ah ' no ;— the voices of the dead. Souud like...
Full view - About this book

Don Juan. Cantos i. to v. [by lord Byron].

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1823 - 258 pages
...a tear. Must vie but weep o'er days more blest? Must ice but blush ? — Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan...hundred grant but three, To make a new Thermopylae ! What, silent still? and silent all? Ah ! no ;— the voices of the dead Sound like a distant torrent's...
Full view - About this book

The Edinburgh Annual Register, Volume 14

Walter Scott - 1823 - 786 pages
...nobler to live the brute bondman of thee, Than to sully e'en chains by a struggle like tbis. ON GREECE. Of the three hundred, grant but three, To make a new Thermopylae .Don Jua». SLOW sets the sun ; his ray serene He throws upon a lovely scene ; Blest scene ! where...
Full view - About this book

The Edinburgh Annual Register, Volume 14

1823 - 784 pages
...nobler to live the brute bondman of thee, Than to sully e'en chains by a struggle like this. ON GREECE. Of the three hundred, grant but three, To make a new Thermopylae. Don Juan. SLOW sets the sun ; his ray serene He throws upon a lovely scene ; Blest scene ! where once,...
Full view - About this book

The Beauties of Byron,: Consisting of Selections from His Works

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 234 pages
...Greece a tear. Must we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must vie but blush ?—Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant but three, What, silent still ? and silent all ? Ah ! no;—the voices of the dead Sound like a distant torrent's...
Full view - About this book




  1. My library
  2. Help
  3. Advanced Book Search
  4. Download EPUB
  5. Download PDF