 | Eliza Robbins - 1842 - 352 str.
...rings in each clansman's ears ! And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate...trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but abpve shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1842 - 866 str.
...rings in each clansman's xxvn. And Ardennes * waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's odours there ! For there — the Hose o'er crag or vale, Sultana of the Night un returning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1843 - 524 str.
...the citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering with white lips — " The foe ! they come ! they come !" Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valor, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall molder cold and low. Last noon beheld... | |
 | 1843 - 368 str.
...Donald's fame rings in each clansman's And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with Nature's teardrops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate...the grass "Which now beneath them, but above shall growIn its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe [low. And burning... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1843 - 320 str.
...fame rings in each clansman's ears! And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate...Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now benealh them, but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valor, rolling... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1843 - 548 str.
...now beneath them, but above shall grow ,£ '5T - In its next verdure, when this fiery mass* i.' • Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low XXVIII. / ri ' i ' Last noon 'beheld them full of lusty life, / • Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly... | |
 | Quaver - 1844 - 552 str.
...fame rings in each clansman's ears. And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving — if aught inanimate...the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder culd and low. The midnight brought the signal sound of strife, The morn, the marshalling in arms —... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1844 - 318 str.
...fame rings in each clansman's ears! And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valor, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. • Last noon beheld... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1844 - 900 str.
...them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, PATHETIC AND ENTERTAINING. 309 Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the...In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valor, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall molder cold and low. Last noon beheld... | |
 | 1844 - 504 str.
...green leaves Wet with nature's tear-drops as they pass. Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, O'er the unreturning brave — alas ! Ere evening to be...its next verdure, when this fiery mass, Of living valor rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low." At length we came... | |
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And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass... 
