 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 622 páginas
...Clifford, the shepherd to the estate« of bis ancestors.'* " Now another day is come Fitter hopea, and nobler doom : He hath thrown aside his crook. And hath buried deep hii book ; ,'lrmnur rusting in the kalte On the blood of Clifford calu ; Quell the Scot, exclaim»... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 766 páginas
...the restoration of Lord Clifford, the Shepherd, to the Estates and Honors of his Ancestors. $ — " Now another day is come, Fitter hope, and nobler doom...thrown aside his crook, And hath buried deep his book A.TinoY rusting in his halls On the blood of Clifford calls ; ' Quell the Scot' exclaims the Lance... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1854 - 432 páginas
...thing that is to be ; And, if that men report him right, His tongue could whisper words of might. — Now another day is come, Fitter hope, and nobler doom...thrown aside his crook, And hath buried deep his book ; Armor rusting in his halls On the blood of Clifford calls ; — 'Quell the Scot,' exclaims the Lance,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 758 páginas
...hope, and nobler doom ; He hath thrown aside his crook, And hath buried deep his book Armor rusting in his halls On the blood of Clifford calls ; * Quell the Scot,' exclaims the Lance ! Bear me to the heart of France, Is the longing of the Shield — Tell thy name,... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1855 - 520 páginas
...is like martial music, there should be a tramp in the very versification of it: — " Armour rusting in his halls On the blood of Clifford calls ; ' Quell the Scot,' exclaims the lance, Bear me to the heart of France. Is the longing of the shield Tell thy name, thou... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1857 - 480 páginas
...thing that is to be ; And, if that men report him right, His tongue could whisper words of might. — Now another day is come, Fitter hope, and nobler doom...his crook, And hath buried deep his book ; Armour rusting in his halls On the blood of Clifford calls ; — ' Quell the Scot,' exclaims the Lance —... | |
 | WILLIAM WORDSWOTH - 1858 - 564 páginas
...see Face 01 thing that is to be ; And, ii men report him right, He can whisper words of might. — Now another day is come, Fitter hope, and nobler doom...his crook, And hath buried deep his book ; Armour rusting in his hulls On the blood of Clifford calls ; — 'Quell the Scot,' exclaims the lunce —... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1858 - 550 páginas
...can see Face ol thing that is to be ; And, if men report him right, He can whisper words of might. —Now another day is come, Fitter hope, and nobler...his crook, And hath buried deep his book ; Armour rusting in his halls On the blood of Clifford calls ;— 'Quell the Scot,' exclaims the lance- 'Bear... | |
 | Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 páginas
...face of thing that is to be ; And, if that men report him right, He can whisper words of might. — Now another day is come, Fitter hope and nobler doom ; He hath thrown aside his crook, And hath hurled deep his book ; Armour rusting in his halls On the hlood of Clifford calls : ' Quell the Scot... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1858 - 770 páginas
...the restoration of Lord Clifford, the Shepherd, to the Estates and Honors of his Ancestors.}: — ' - Now another day is come, Fitter hope, and nobler doom ; He hath thrown aside his crook, And hath buricd deep his book Armor rutting in hie halts On the blood of Clifford eallt ; • Qutll the Scot,'... | |
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Armour rusting in his halls On the blood of Clifford calls: 'Quell the Scot! ' exclaims the Lance; 'Bear me to the heart of France,' Is the longing of the Shield; Tell thy name, thou trembling field; Field of death, where'er thou be, Groan thou with our... 
