| Thomas Campbell - 1828 - 258 pages
...had expired in fight, — the brands Still rusted in their bony hands ; In plague and famine some ! Earth's cities had no sound nor tread ; And ships...drifting with the dead To shores where all was dumb ! Yet, prophet-like, that lone one stood, With dauntless words and high, That shook the sere leaves... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1828 - 426 pages
...had expired in fight, — the brands Still rusted in their bony hands ; In plague and famine some ; Earth's cities had no sound nor tread ; And ships...drifting with the dead, To shores where all was dumb ! Yet, prophet-like, that lone one stood, With dauntless words and high, That shook the sere leaves... | |
| J[ohn] H[anbury]. Dwyer - Elocution - 1828 - 314 pages
...had expired in fight, — the brands Still rusted in their bony hands ; In plague and famine some ! Earth's cities had no sound nor tread, And ships were...drifting with the dead . To shores where all was dumb ! Yet, prophet-like, that lone one stood, With dauntless words and high, That shook the sere leaves... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1828 - 498 pages
...had expired in fight, — the brands Still rusted in their bony hands ; In plague and famine some ; Earth's cities had no sound nor tread ; And ships...drifting with the dead, To shores where all was dumb ! Yet, prophet-like, that lone one stood, With dauntless words and high, That shook the sere leaves... | |
| English poetry - 1828 - 814 pages
...fight, — the brands Still rusted in their bony hands ; In plague and famine some ! Earth's cities bad no sound nor tread ; And ships were drifting with the dead To shores where all was dumb ! Yet, prophet like, that lone one stood, With dauntless words and high, That shook the sere leaves... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1829 - 476 pages
...had expired in fight, — the brands Still rusted in their bony hands ; In plague and famine some ! Earth's cities had no sound nor tread ; And ships...drifting with the dead To shores where all was dumb ! Yet, prophet like, that lone one stood, With dauntless words and high, That shook the sere leaves... | |
| Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 pages
...Some had expir'd in fight — the brands Still rusted in their hony hands; In plague and famine some! Earth's cities had no sound nor tread; And ships were...drifting with the dead To shores where all was dumb ! Vet prophet-like, that lone one stood, With dauntless words and high, That shook the sere leaves... | |
| Samuel Rogers - 1829 - 520 pages
...Some had expired in fight,— the brands Still rusted in their bony hands; In plague and famine some! Earth's cities had no sound nor tread; And ships were...drifting with the dead To shores where all was dumb! Vet, prophet-like, (hat lone one stood, With dauntless words and high, That shook the sere leaves from... | |
| Moral and sacred poetry - 1829 - 326 pages
...the hrands Still rusted in their hony hands; In plague and famine some ! Earth's cities had no soond nor tread: And ships were drifting with the dead To shores where all was dumh ! Yet prophet-like, that lone one stood, With daontless words and high, That shook the sere leaves... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1830 - 248 pages
...had expired in fight, — the brands Still rusted in their bony hands; In plague and famine some ! Earth's cities had no sound nor tread And ships were...drifting with the dead To shores where all was dumb ! Yet, prophet like, that lone one stood, With dauntless words and high, That shook the sere leaves... | |
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