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 | HENRY HOWE - 1859 - 748 pages
...maiden, when she fears For him, the joy of her young years, Thinks of thy fate, and checks her tears: Nor bade the dark hearse wave its plume,' Like torn...death's leafless tree, In sorrow's pomp and pageantry, And she,-the--mother of thy boys, Though in her eye and faded cheek Is read the grief she will not... | |
 | Henry Howe - 1861 - 844 pages
...nurtured in her glory's time, Eest thec — there is no prouder grave, Even in her own proud clime. She wore no funeral weeds for thee, Nor bade the dark...pageantry, The heartless luxury of the tomb: But she rememhers thec as one Long loved. and for a season gone; For thee her poet's lyre is wreathed, Her... | |
 | John Purdue Bidlake - 1861 - 186 pages
...himself elected Pope. 7. The Catholic nobility of France formed a confederacy, known as the — . 8. ' For thee her poet's lyre is wreathed, Her marble wrought, her music — .' 9. By the — of Cromwell, Charles was — at Holdenby in Northamptonshire. 10. The Scottish... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 792 pages
...nurtured in her glory's time, Best thee — there is no prouder grave, Even in her own proud clime. She wore no funeral weeds for thee, Nor bade the dark...one Long loved and for a season gone. For thee her poets' lyre is wreathed, Her marble wrought, her music breathed: For thee she rings the birthday bells... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 796 pages
...nurtured inticr glory's time, Rest thee — there is no pronder grave, Even in her own prond elime. She wore no funeral weeds for thee, Nor bade the dark...one Long loved and for a season gone. For thee her poets' lyre ia wreathed, Her marble wrought, her music breathed : For thee she rings the hirthday bells... | |
 | Salem Town, Nelson M. Holbrook - 1864 - 444 pages
...nurtured in her glory's time, Rest thee ; — there is no prouder grave, Even in her own proud clime. And she remembers thee as one Long loved, and for a season gone,— Talks of thy doom without a sigh ; For thou art Freedom's now, and Fame's ; One of the few, the immortal... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1865 - 798 pages
...nurtured in her glory's time, Rest thee — there is no prouder grave, Even in her own proud clime. She wore no funeral weeds for thee, Nor bade the dark...one Long loved and for a season gone. For thee her poets' lyre is wreathed, Her marble wrought, her music breathed: For thee she rings the birthday bells;... | |
 | Aaron Ward - 1865 - 332 pages
...Greece nurtured in her glory's time, Beat thee 1 there is no prouder grave, Even in her own proud olime. She wore no funeral weeds for thee, Nor bade the dark...The heartless luxury of the tomb : But she remembers tbee as one Long loved, and .or a season gone ; For thee her poet's lyre is wreathed, Her marble wrought,... | |
 | Nathaniel Kirk Richardson - 1866 - 204 pages
...Greece nurtured in her glory's time, Rest thee: there is no prouder grave, Even in her own proud clime. She wore no funeral weeds for thee, Nor bade the dark...remembers thee as one Long loved, and for a season gono ; For thee her poet's lyre is wreathed, Her marble wrought, her music breathed; For thee she rings... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1866 - 1010 pages
...nurtured in her glory's time, Rest thee — there is no prouder grave, Even in her own proud clime. She wore no funeral weeds for thee, Nor bade the dark...its plume. Like torn branch from death's leafless tie« In sorrow's pomp and pageantry, The heartless luxury of the teinb But she remembers thee as one... | |
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