 | Charles Mackay - 1857 - 334 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 Now joy. Old England raise, For the tidings of thy might,... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 436 lehte
...Death withdrew his shades from the day ; While the sun look'd smiling bright O'er a wide and woful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away....tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, Whilst the wine-cup shines iil light ; And yet, amidst that joy and uproar. Let us think of them that... | |
 | Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857 - 338 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... | |
 | English poetry - 1857 - 334 lehte
...submission meet To our king." o 2 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... | |
 | Thomas Buckley Smith - 1858 - 310 lehte
...To our king." Then Denmark bless'd our chief, Then he gave her wounds repose ; And the sounds of ioy and grief From her people wildly rose, As death withdrew...sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away ! Now ioy, old England raise ! For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities blaze, And yet, amidst... | |
 | Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 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. Kow joy, old England, raise ! For the tidings... | |
 | Henry Tyrrell - 1855 - 238 lehte
...But, alas ! gentlemen, there are other feelings which we should express before we separate : — " ' Now joy old England raise, For the tidings of thy might, By the festal cities' blaze, When the wine-cup shines in light " ' Yet amidst this joy and uproar, Let us think of them that sleep... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1859 - 424 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...While the sun look'd smiling bright O'er a wide and woful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. Tft Now joy, Old England, raise ! For the... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 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...from the day : While the sun look'd smiling bright Where the fires of funeral light O'er a wide and woeful sight, Died away. Now joy, old England, raise... | |
 | John Connery - 1861 - 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...withdrew his shades from the day. While the sun look'd smiling-bright O'er a wide and woeful sight, Where the fires of funeral light Died away. Now joy, old... | |
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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. 
