 | John Goldsbury, William Russell - 1844 - 444 стор.
...grieves, — Over the unreturning brave, — [ 0 0 ] ai&s ! Ere evening ' to be trodden like the grass II Which now ' beneath them, but above ' shall grow,...next verdure, when this fiery mass | < .<. Of living valor \ [u] rolling on the foe, < [u] And burning with high hope, [x 00 =] shall moulder ' cold | and... | |
 | John Goldsbury, William Russell - 1844 - 444 стор.
...thousand years; [|| 0 u] And fcvan's, Donald's fame II rings | in each clans man's ears ! fx0— ] And Ardennes* ' waves above them ' her green leaves,...Dewy, with nature's tear-drops, — as they pass, [\)ms \ Grievjngt — if aught inanimate ' e'er grieves,— Over the unreturning brave, — [0 0] aids... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1844 - 900 стор.
...the citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering with white lips — " The foe ! they come ! they come !" And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, PATHETIC AND ENTERTAINING. 309 Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave,... | |
 | 1844 - 504 стор.
...British army through it on their way to battle says: " And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves Wet with nature's tear-drops as they pass. Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, O'er the unreturning brave — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass, Which, now beneath... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1845 - 492 стор.
...The stirring memory of a thousand years, And Evan's, Donald's fame rings in each clansman's ears ! And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valor, rolling on the foe ' And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon beheld... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 482 стор.
...instils The stirring memory of a thousand years; And Evan's, Donald's fame rings in each clansman's ears! And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valor, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low ! Last noon beheld... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1845 - 348 стор.
...citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering with white lips — " The foe ! They come ! they come !" 5. And Ardennes* waves above them her green leaves, Dewy...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valor rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. 6. Last noon beheld... | |
 | James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - 374 стор.
...flow thy tides o'er manhood's noble brow, O'er youth's bright locks, and beauty's flowery crown." 2. " And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy...them, but above shall grow In its next verdure, when that fiery mass Of living valor, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold... | |
 | John Murray (Firm) - 1845 - 674 стор.
...troops through it, on their way to the battle, is described by him in these beautiful lines: — " Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with...grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In iu next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope,... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 стор.
...citizens, with terror dumb, Or whispering with white lips — " The foe ! they come ! they come !" And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy...— alas! Ere evening, to be trodden like the grass, Whieh now beneath them, but above shall grow, In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valor,... | |
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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... 
