 | Henry Spackman Pancoast - 1915 - 858 lehte
...meet To our King." 45 Then Denmark blest our chief, That he gave her wounds repose; And the sounds e early morn did shine With all-triumphant splendour on my brow; 10 But. out, alack! he w 50 While the sun looked smiling bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of funeral light... | |
 | 1916 - 792 lehte
...meet To our King." 45 Then Denmark blest our chief, That he gave her wounds repose ; And the sounds looked smiling bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. 54... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1916 - 828 lehte
...meet To our King." 43 Then Denmark blest our chief, That he gave her wounds repose; And the sounds sh looked smiling bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. 54... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1916 - 416 lehte
...submission meet To our King.' Then Denmark bless'd our chief That he gave her wounds repose ; And the sounds of joy and grief From her people wildly rose, As death withdrew his shades from the day i While the sun look'd smiling bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of funeral light... | |
 | George Benjamin Woods - 1916 - 1604 lehte
...That he gave her wounds repose; And Ihe sounds of joy and grief • From her people wildly rose, 50 0 'er a wide and woful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. 55 Now joy, old England,... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1916 - 806 lehte
...grief, From her people wildly rose, As death withdrew his shades from the day ; While the sun looked and drank deep : And Bahram, that great Hunter — the Wild Ass funeral light Died away. 54 Now joy, old England, raise 1 For the tidings of thy might, By the festal... | |
 | Guido Hermann Stempel - 1917 - 412 lehte
...meet To our King."— 6 Then Denmark bless'd our chief, That he gave her wounds repose; And the sounds of joy and grief From her people wildly rose, As death...bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. 7 Now joy, Old England, raise! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal... | |
 | Edward Adolf Sonnenschein - 1917 - 450 lehte
...uncomfortable hiding-place. 2. Then Denmark blessed our chief, That he gave her wounds repose; And the sounds of joy and grief From her people wildly rose, As death withdrew his shades from the day, While the sun looked smiling bright O'er a wide and woeful sight. CAMPBELL. 3. For this is England's greatest son,... | |
 | Guido Hermann Stempel - 1917 - 378 lehte
...chief, That he gave her wounds repose; And the sounds of joy and grief From her people wildly rose, While the sun look'd smiling bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. 7 Now joy, Old England, raise! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal... | |
 | Arthur Mee - 1910 - 656 lehte
...submission meet To our King." Then Denmark blest our chief That he gave her wounds repose ; And the sounds of joy and grief From her people wildly rose, As death...bright O'er a wide and woeful sight. Where the fires of funeral light Died away. Now joy, oli' Ungland, raise I For the titling* of thy might, By t>ie festal... | |
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Ye are brothers ! ye are men ! And we conquer but to save : So peace instead of death let us bring ; But yield, proud foe, thy fleet, With the crews, at England's feet, And make submission meet To our king. 
