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" Thou who art bearing my buckler and bow, Should the soldiers of Saul look away from the foe> Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. III. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my royalty, son... "
The Augustan review - 第 202 頁
1815
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From Milton to Tennyson: Masterpieces of English Poetry

Louis Du Pont Syle - 1894 - 306 頁
...path : Bury your steel in the bosoms of Gath ! T hou who art bearing my buckler and bow, 5 Sfcould the soldiers of Saul look away from the foe, Stretch...never we part, Heir to my royalty, son of my heart ! 10 Bright is the diadem, boundless the sway, KEATS. THE EVE OF ST. AGNES. I. ST. AGNES' Eve — Ah,...
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From Milton to Tennyson: Masterpieces of English Poetry

Louis Du Pont Syle - 1894 - 306 頁
...king's, in your path : Bury your steel in the bosoms of Gath ! Thou who art bearing my buckler and bow, 5 Should the soldiers of Saul look away from the foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy fact ! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to...
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English Verse-structure: (a Prefatory Study)

Thomas Stewart Omond - 1897 - 59 頁
...initial anapaest are suppressed ; and this is practically the same as dactylic. When Byron writes, " Thou who art bearing my buckler and bow, Should the...feet ! Mine be the doom, which they dared not to meet " — the critics are divided whether to call this " truncated anapaestic," the second line alone having...
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Chapters on English Metre

Joseph Bickersteth Mayor - 1901 - 308 頁
...he'll wreck \ if they let him sleep on | In the grave | where a Brit] on has laid (him. So in Byron, Thou | who art bear|ing my buck|ler and bow | Should...Mine \ be the doom | which they dared ] not to meet | Cowper's Royal George, heus), Weigh | the viost|ress of sons Dorn free | Once dreadled \ sight |...
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Chapters on English Metre

Joseph Bickersteth Mayor - 1901 - 308 頁
...he'll wreck I if they let | him sleep on | In the grave | where a Brit|on has laid (him. So in Byron, Thou \ who art bear|ing my buck|ler and bow | Should...Mine \ be the doom | which they dared | not to meet | . And Swinburne (Erechtheus), 1. 139 Fair fortress and fost|ress of sons | born free | Who stand...
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A Handbook of Modern English Metre

Joseph Bickersteth Mayor - 1903 - 160 頁
...that they rear, How they hiss in their hair ; And the sparkles that flash from their eyes. DRYDEN. Thou who art bearing my buckler and bow, Should the...feet. Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. BYRON. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the...
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A Study of Metre

Thomas Stewart Omond - 1903 - 159 頁
...verse, as we have seen, falling accent and rising are frequently intermixed ; as when Byron writes : Thou who art bearing my buckler and bow, Should the | soldiers of Saul look away from the foe.1 This is fatal to the hexameter as our metrists conceive it. Either they must give up counting...
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British Poets of the Nineteenth Century: Selections from Wordsworth ...

Curtis Hidden Page - 1904 - 923 頁
...Lord, Heed not the corse, though a king's, in your path : Bury your steel in the bosoms of Ciath ! his lips, more dear Than those for whose disdain she pint-J .it thy feet! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. Farewell to others, but never we part....
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The Complete Poetical Works

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1055 頁
...Thou who art bearing my buckler find bow, Should the soldiers of Saul look away from the foe, Strelch me that moment in blood at thy feet! Mine be the doom...never we part, Heir to my royalty, son of my heart 1 Bright is the diadem, boundless the sway, Or kingly the death, which awaits us to-day 1 SIAHAM, 1815....
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The Complete Poetical Works of Lord Byron

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1907 - 1314 頁
...P- 1 54-1 Heed not the corse, though a King's, in your path: Bury your steel in the bosoms of Gath ! yron m. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my Royalty — Son of my heart ! Bright is the diadem,...
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