Anthology of Romanticism, Volume 2Ernest Bernbaum T. Nelson and sons, 1929 - English literature |
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Ernest Bernbaum. Whose breath perfumes you , and whose pencil paints . Ye forests , bend , ye harvests , wave to Him ; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart , As home he goes beneath the joyous moon . Ye that keep watch in ...
Ernest Bernbaum. Whose breath perfumes you , and whose pencil paints . Ye forests , bend , ye harvests , wave to Him ; Breathe your still song into the reaper's heart , As home he goes beneath the joyous moon . Ye that keep watch in ...
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... breath ? Can Honor's voice provoke the silent dust , Or Flattery soothe the dull cold ear of Death ? Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire ; Hands that the rod of empire might have swayed ...
... breath ? Can Honor's voice provoke the silent dust , Or Flattery soothe the dull cold ear of Death ? Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire ; Hands that the rod of empire might have swayed ...
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... breath , Despair and honorable death . 10 15 20 20 25 30 35 1764 1768 CARÀDOC HAVE ye seen the tusky boar , Or the bull , with sullen roar , On surrounding foes advance ? So Caràdoc bore his lance . 1764 1775 1764 , CONAN CONAN's name ...
... breath , Despair and honorable death . 10 15 20 20 25 30 35 1764 1768 CARÀDOC HAVE ye seen the tusky boar , Or the bull , with sullen roar , On surrounding foes advance ? So Caràdoc bore his lance . 1764 1775 1764 , CONAN CONAN's name ...
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