 | Thomas Morrison (LL.D.) - 1878
...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 thee... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1883
...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 thee... | |
 | James Sheridan Knowles - 1883
...blood, the avenger's joy ! :t 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 hurl'd, Ah! whither then with thee... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1883
...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 thee... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1883 - 179 頁
...the avenger's joy ! '• But thee, my flower, whose breath was given B/ milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee...Christian host, Nor will thy father's spirit grieve, aloud. GERTRUDE OF WYOMING. 179 Lamenting, take a mournful leave Of her who loved thee most: She was... | |
 | Mary Frederica P. Dunbar - 1883 - 406 頁
...into sentences they strike the affections : whereas admonition is only blowing off the coal. SENECA. Her who loved thee most, She was the rainbow to thy sight ; Thy sun, thy heaven. CAMPBELL. Both parties are piously in love. GOLDSMITH. They whom we loved and lost so long ago Dwell... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1884
...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 thee... | |
 | Thomas Young Crowell - 1885 - 648 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 thee... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, John Hogben - 1885 - 282 頁
...blood, the avenger's joy I " 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 thy sight ! Thy sun — thy heaven — of lost delig'it I " To-morrow let us do or die ! But when the bolt of death is hurled, Ah ! whither then with... | |
 | Thomas Young Crowell - 1885 - 648 頁
...breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forhid not (lice to weep : Nor will the Christian host, Nor will thy...sight ! Thy sun — thy heaven — of lost delight ! "To-morrow let us do or die! But when the bolt of death is burled, Ah ! whither then with thee to... | |
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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—... 
