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" Trust not for freedom to the Franks — They have a king who buys and sells : In native swords and native ranks, The only hope of courage dwells ; But Turkish force and Latin fraud Would break your shield, however broad. !$•' Fill high the bowl with... "
Songs of Freedom - Page 42
by Henry Stephens Salt - 1893 - 345 pages
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Gleanings from the Poets, for Home and School

American poetry - 1855 - 458 pages
...hope of courage dwells ; But Turkish force and Latin fraud Would break your shield, however broad. Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! Our virgins...the shade,— I see their glorious black eyes shine ; Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, — Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual...
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The shower of pearls, a collection of poetry, original and selected, for ...

Charlotte Phillips - English poetry - 1855 - 188 pages
...hopes of courage dwells ; But Turkish force, and Latin fraud, Would break your shield, however broad. Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ; Our virgins...the shade— I see their glorious black eyes shine; Place me on Sunium's marbled steep,— Where nothing, save the waves and I May hear our mutal murmurs...
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Don Juan, with notes. Complete ed

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1857 - 450 pages
...of courage dwells ; But Turkish force and Latin fraud, Would break your shield, however broad. 16. Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! Our virgins...tear-drop laves, To think such breasts must suckle slaves. 16. Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs...
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McGuffey's New Sixth Eclectic Reader: Exercises in Rhetorical Reading, with ...

William Holmes McGuffey - Readers - 1857 - 456 pages
...Another "''despot of the kind 1 Such chains as his were sure to bind. 12. Fill high the bowl with Saurian wine! Our virgins dance beneath the shade; I see their...tear-drop laves, To think such breasts must suckle slaves. 13. Place me on Sunium's marble steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs...
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Dow's Patent Sermons, Volume 2

Elbridge Gerry Paige - American wit and humor - 1857 - 362 pages
...on* Biiolh«i, a«ti prevent being wedded forever to wo. So mote it be I WINE — SLAVERY. TEXT. — Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade— I see their glorious black.eyes shine ; But, gazing on each glowing maid My own the burning tear-drop laves To think such...
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Select specimens of the English poets, ed. by A. De Vere

Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 pages
...hope of courage dwells ; But Turkish force and Latin fraud Would break your shield, however broad. Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! Our virgins...such breasts must suckle slaves. Place me on Sunium's marble steep, Where nothing save the waves and I May hear our mutual murmurs sweep : There, swan-like,...
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Osgood's Progressive Fifth Reader: Embracing a System of Instruction in the ...

Lucius Osgood - Elocution - 1858 - 494 pages
...The tyrant of the Chersonese Was Freedom's best and bravest friend*; That tyrant was Miltiades* ! 13. Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! Our virgins...tear-drop laves, To think such breasts must suckle slaves. 14. Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs...
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The poetical works of lord Byron, with life

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1859 - 586 pages
...dwells ; But Turkish force, and Latin fraud. Would break your shield, however broad. Dl-HON'S POEMS. Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! Our virgins...black eyes shine ; But gazing on each glowing maid, Mj" own the burning tear-drop laves, To think such breasts must suckle slaves. Place me on Suninm's...
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The Tragedies of Sophocles: in English Prose: The Oxford Translation

Sophocles - 1859 - 376 pages
...ode to the Greek isles : May hear our mutual murmurs weep — There, swan-like, let me sing and die. Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, that we have come neither generals nor admirals of the Greeks or of thee ; no, as thou sayest, Ajax...
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Poems

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1859 - 614 pages
...hope of courage dwells ; But Turkish force and Latin fraud Would break your shield, however broad. Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shadeI see their glorious black eyes shine ; But gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop...
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