 | Samuel Johnson - 1800 - 512 str.
...Ye died amidft your dying country's cries— г No more I weep. They do not fleep. On yonder clifis, a griefly band, I fee them fit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : * Gilbert dc Clare, furnamed tie ReJ, Earl cfGbvffírr ar.d Htrtford, fen-in-la-w te King Ed-jiard.... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1800 - 302 str.
...as the vital warmth that feeds my life, Dear as these eyes that weep in fondness o'er thee. Otway. " With me in dreadful harmony they join, " And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy " liner?;." II. 1. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof [15], " The winding-sheet of... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1804 - 224 str.
...cries " No more I weep [14]. They do not sleep. " On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, " I see them sit, they linger yet, " Avengers of their native land :...harmony they join, " And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy " line g." Dear as the vital warmth that feeds my life, Dear as these eyes that weep... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1805 - 1054 str.
...not deep. ' On yonder ciirfs, a gridy band, ' I Ice them (it: they linger yet, ' Avengers of tluir native land: ' With me in dreadful harmony they join, ' And weave with bloody lands the glftc''/^/ II. .. P* " Weave the warp, and weave the wot, " The winiling-fliret of Edward's... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 str.
...cries...... * Ho more I -weep. They do not sleep; ' On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, * I see them sit; they linger yet, * Avengers of their native land; * With me in dreadful harmony they join, 1 Andweavejwith bloody hands the tissue of thy line. II. 1. " Weave the warp and weave the woof, "... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1807 - 728 str.
...country's cries ' No more I weep. They do not sleep. ' On yonder cliffs, a griesly band, ' I see them sit, they linger yet, ' Avengers of their native land :...harmony they join, 'And * weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line.' •• II. i. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, " The winding-sheet of Edward's... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 str.
...country's crie No more I weep. They do not sleep ; On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land ; With...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line.' II. 1. " Weave the warp and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Kit ward's race... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 302 str.
...cries — ' No more I weep. They do not sleep. ' On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, ' I see them sit, they linger yet, ' Avengers of their native land :...harmony they join, ' And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line.1 II. 1. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, " The winding sheet of Edward's race... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 str.
...cries — ' No more 1 weep. They do not sleep. • On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, 1 I see them sit: onencsstopospone Improvement . Of min's miraculous mistakes, this bears The palm, theyjoin, ' And weave with bloody hands the tissue of th; [liw'. II. 1. " Weave the warp, and weave... | |
 | Richard Clark - 1814 - 530 str.
...country's cries. ' No more I weep. They do not sleep. ' On yonder cliffs, a grizly band, ' I see them sit, they linger yet, ' Avengers of their native land :...harmony, they join, ' And weave, with bloody hands, the tissue of thy line.' Gray's Bard. GLEE for Three Voices. Dr. CALLCOTT. CHIEF of the windy Morven !... | |
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Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony... 
