 Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep : they do not sleep ! On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit; they linger yet Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony...  Poems - Page 104by Thomas Gray - 1778 - 158 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Great Britain - 1854 - 226 pages
...country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. 7 Cambria, Wales. So called from the Cymry or Cimmerii, its oldest nhabitants.... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1854 - 564 pages
...eountry's eries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder eliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful hannony they loin, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. H. 1. " ' Weave the warp, and... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1855 - 272 pages
...country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep : On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. II. — i. " Weave the warp and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1855 - 276 pages
...country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep : On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. n. — i. " Weave the warp and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race... | |
 | Robert Clarke (schoolmaster.) - 1855 - 190 pages
...country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep, On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join, •And weave with bloody hands, the tissue of thy line.' " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race, Give... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - American poetry - 1855 - 452 pages
...country's cries ! — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit ! they linger yet. Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join. And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy lire ! 9' " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race ;... | |
 | Richard Green Moulton - Literature - 1915 - 536 pages
...country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land; With...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line.' The poem has enlarged the dramatic scene it presents: besides the single Bard... | |
 | Henry Spackman Pancoast - English literature - 1915 - 852 pages
...more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, 45 58-1928 tissue of thv line." II. 1 "Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's rae<?.... | |
 | George Benjamin Woods - England - 1916 - 1604 pages
...cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep! On yonder cliffs, a griesly band, 45 I see them sit ; nicely-calculated less or more; So deemed the man...the sense These lofty pillars, spread that branchi tissue of thy line. II. 1 "Weave the warp,1 and weave the woof, 50 The winding-sheet of Edward's race;... | |
 | Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - English literature - 1916 - 944 pages
...more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, 45 Avengers of their native land: With me in dreadful...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line: — II The Strophe " ' Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding sheet of... | |
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