 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1846 - 762 頁
...breath was giv'n By milder genii o'er the deep. The spirits of the white man's heav'n Forbid not tket to weep ! — Nor will the Christian host, Nor will...battle's eve, Lamenting take a mournful leave Of her who lov'd lhe« most : She was the rainbow lo thy sight ! Thy sun — thy heav'n — of lost delight!—... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1846
...Outalissi to his Henry : — But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er ihe deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep. The dying speech of Gertrude is beautifully tender ; but a few sobbed-out words, in the circumstances,... | |
 | John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - 552 頁
...blood, the avenger's joy ! " But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee...sight ! Thy sun — thy heaven — of lost delight !••• " To-morrow let us do or die ! But when the bolt of death is hurled, Ah ! whither then with... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851
...blood, the avenger's joy ! Bot thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, peless sculpture decked, Implores the passing tribute of a sigh. sightl Thy gun — thy heaven — of lost delight! To-morrow let us do or die. Bat when the bolt of... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1851 - 302 頁
...Outalissi to his Henry: — But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep. The dying speech of Gertrude is beautifully tender; but a few sobbed out words, in the circumstances,... | |
 | 1852
...flow'r ! whose breath was giv'n By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the while man's heav'n Forbid not thee to weep ! — Nor will the Christian...battle's eve, Lamenting take a mournful leave Of her who lov'd thee most : She was the rainbow to thy sight ! Thy sun — thy heav'n — of lost delight ! —... | |
 | 1852
...flow'r! whose breath »as|i» By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heav'n Forbid not thee to weep ! — Nor will the Christian...battle's eve, Lamenting take a mournful leave Of her who lov'd thee most : She was. the rainbow to thy sight ! Thy sun — thy heav'n — of lost delight! —... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1853 - 386 頁
...blood, the avenger's joy ! "But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee...sight ! Thy sun — tHy heaven — of lost delight! xxxvn. "To-morrow let us do or die! But when the bolt of death is hurled, Ah ! whither then with thee... | |
 | Eli Bowen - 1853 - 504 頁
...the avenger's joy ! 36. But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee...loved thee most : She was the rainbow to thy sight I Thy sun— thy heaven — of lost delight ! 37. To-morrow let us do or die ! But when the bolt of... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1853 - 480 頁
...; Follow upon your spirit, and upon this charge, Cry " God for Harry, England, and St. George." 7. She was the rainbow to thy sight, Thy sun, thy heaven of lost delight. 8. The old Lion of England grows youthful again ; He rouses — he rises — he bristles his mane.... | |
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Forbid not thee to weep : — Nor will the Christian host, Nor will thy father's spirit grieve, To see thee, on the battle's eve, Lamenting, take a mournful leave Of her who loved thee most: She was the rainbow to thy sight; Thy sun — thy heaven—... 
