 | 1831 - 492 стор.
...car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war. ********** " Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve...beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal sound of strife, The morn, the marshalling in arms — the day Battle's magnificently-stern... | |
 | 1822 - 932 стор.
...grieves, Over the unreturning brave. Alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass, While now beneath them ; but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low." These verses,... | |
 | 1817 - 590 стор.
...grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. XXVIII. ' Last noon... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1817 - 860 стор.
...Over tlie unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon beheld... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 466 стор.
...Over the uureturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass "YVJiich now beneath them , but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling 0ii the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. XXVIII. Last noon... | |
 | Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 стор.
...mass Of living valour , rolling on the foe And burning with high hope , shall moulder cold and law. Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve...Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal- sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms, — the day Battle's magnificently - stern... | |
 | John Edgecombe Daniel - 1820 - 532 стор.
...when tins fiery mass Of living vuluur, rolling on the foe And. burning' with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon beheld them full of lusty life. Last ev« in beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal sound of strife, • The morn... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 стор.
...Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. XXVIII. Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve...The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The mom the marshalling in arms, — the day Battle's magniGcenlly-stern array ! The thunder-clouds close... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1824 - 234 стор.
...grieves, Over the unreturning brave,—alas ! Ere evening, to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon beheld... | |
 | William Oxberry - 1824 - 384 стор.
...grieves, Over the unreturning brave,—alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon beheld... | |
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And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave,— alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall... 
