 | Thomas Campbell - 1837 - 360 lehte
...submission meet To our King."— VI. Then Denmark bless'd our chief, That he gave her wounds repose ; And the sounds of joy and grief From her people wildly...While the sun look'd smiling bright O'er a wide and woful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. VII. Now joy, Old England, raise ! For the... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1839 - 510 lehte
...make submission meet To our King." — Then Denmark blest our chief. That ho gave her wounds repose ; And the sounds of joy and grief From her people wildly...England, raise ! For the tidings of thy might, By the feslal cities' blaze, While the wine-cup shines in light; And yet, amidst that joy and uproar, Let... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1840 - 376 lehte
...submission meet To our King.' — V VI. Then Denmark bless'd our chief, That he gave her wounds repose ; And the sounds of joy and grief From her people wildly...sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. VII. Now joy, Old England, raise ! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, Whilst... | |
 | sir Archibald Alison (1st bart.) - 1843 - 882 lehte
...exhibits an unusually gay and animated spectacle ; hardly a day elapses in which a hundred vessels do * Now joy, old England, raise ! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, While the wine cnp shines in light ; And yet amidst that joy and uproar. Let us think of them that sleep, Full... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 108 lehte
...make submission meet To our king." Then Denmark blessed our chief, That he gave her wounds repose ; And the sounds of joy and grief From her people wildly...Death withdrew his shades from the day ; While the sun looked smiling bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away ! Now... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 lehte
...make 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...the sun look'd smiling bright • O'er a wide and woful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. Now joy, old England raise ! For the tidings... | |
 | Elizabeth Caroline Grey - 1845 - 958 lehte
...art or malice could ever interrupt such love as mine and Ernest's?" CHAPTER IX. " He spoke of rictory Now joy old England raise ! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities blaze, While the wine cup shines in light 1" CAMPBELL, IT was now that poor Francesca began to teel the real agony of... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 lehte
...And make 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...While the sun look'd smiling bright O'er a wide and woful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. "How joy, old England raise ! For the tidings... | |
 | Llewelyn (fict.name.) - 1846 - 914 lehte
...time celebrated for being the abode of rogues, vagabonds, smugglers, and tailless cats. CHAPTER III. " Now joy, old England, raise, For the tidings of thy...cities' blaze, While the wine-cup shines in light." CAMPBKLL. DAYS passed on: the twelfth of August arrived, the battle of Blenheim was fought and won... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 580 lehte
...make 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...While the sun look'd smiling bright O'er a wide and woful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. Now joy, old England, raise ! For the tidings... | |
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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. 
