The Lady's Magazine and Museum of the Belles-lettres, Fine Arts, Music, Drama, Fashions, Etc, 第 8 卷

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J. Page, 1836
 

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第342页 - In the dark and trying hour, In the breaking forth of power, In the rush of steeds and men, His right hand will shield thee then. " Take thy banner ! But when night Closes round the ghastly fight, If the vanquished warrior bow, Spare him ! By our holy vow, By our prayers and many tears, By the mercy that endears, Spare him ! he our love hath shared ! Spare him ! as thou wouldst be spared...
第201页 - My son, despise not the chastening of the LORD ; neither be weary of his correction: For whom the LORD loveth he correcteth; even as a father the son in whom he delighteth.
第342页 - Take thy banner ! May it wave Proudly o'er the good and brave; When the battle's distant wail Breaks the sabbath of our vale. When the clarion's music thrills To the hearts of these lone hills, When the spear in conflict shakes, And the strong lance shivering breaks. " Take thy banner ! and, beneath The battle-cloud's encircling wreath, Guard it ! — till our homes are free!
第267页 - On this unworthy scaffold to bring forth So great an object : can this cockpit hold The vasty fields of France ? or may we cram Within this wooden O the very casques That did affright the air at Agincourt...
第251页 - And I will set the Egyptians against the Egyptians : and they shall fight every one against his brother, and every one against his neighbour ; city against city, and kingdom against kingdom.
第341页 - Lord of the boundless realm of air! In thy imperial name, The hearts of the bold and ardent dare, The dangerous path, of fame Beneath the shade of thy golden wings, The Roman legions bore, From the river of Egypt's cloudy springs, Their pride, to the polar shore.
第131页 - LORD, who hast taught us that all our doings without charity are nothing worth ; send thy HOLY GHOST, and pour into our hearts that most excellent gift of charity, the very bond of peace, and of all virtues ; without which, whosoever liveth is counted dead before thee : Grant this for thine only Son JESUS CHRIST'S sake. Amen.
第341页 - On the noble sleeper there. Tread lightly, comrades! we have laid His dark locks on his brow; Like life — save deeper light and shade: We'll not disturb them now. Tread lightly; for 'tis beautiful, That blue-veined eyelid's sleep, Hiding the eye death left so dull, — Its slumber we will keep.
第341页 - But the soul of one has fled. He was the proudest in his strength, The manliest of ye all; Why lies he at that fearful length. And ye around his pall?
第342页 - Take thy banner ! — may it wave Proudly o'er the good and brave, When the battle's distant wail Breaks the Sabbath of our vale, — When the clarion's music thrills To the hearts of these lone hills, — When the spear in conflict shakes, And the strong lance shivering breaks Take thy banner ! — and beneath The war-cloud's encircling wreath, Guard it — till our homes are free — Guard it — God will prosper thee...

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