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" Be this," she cried, as she wing'd her flight, " My welcome gift at the Gates of Light. " Though foul are the drops that oft distil " On the field of warfare, blood like this, " For Liberty shed, so holy is, " It would not stain the purest rill, " That... "
Annual Register - Side 317
redigeret af - 1818
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The Port Folio

1817
...welcome i: :ii the Gates of I.ii'lu. •' Though foul ari- 'he drops that oft dutil - On the ii Tn of warfare, blood like this, ' For Liberty shed, so holy is, - It would not ktain the pur st rill ' • That sparkles amon* the Bowers of Bliss! * Oh! ii" then? be, on this eai-thly...
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The Gentleman's Magazine, Bind 87,Del 1;Bind 121

1817
...Liberty, page 140. " Though foul are the drops that oft distill [this, On the field of warfare, blood like For liberty shed, so holy is, It would not stain the...sphere, A boon, an offering Heaven holds dear, 'Tis tlie last libation Liberty draws From tlie heart that bleeds and breaks in her cause!" We recommend...
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Lalla Rookh: An Oriental Romance

Thomas Moore - 1817 - 397 sider
...drop his heart had shed, Before its free-born spirit fled ! «« Be this," she cried, as she wing'd her flight, " My welcome gift at the Gates of Light....field of warfare, blood like this, " For Liberty shed, go holy is, " It would not stain the purest rill, " That sparkles among the Bowers of Bliss ! " Oh...
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The Pocket Magazine of Classics and Polite Literature, Bind 3

1819
...glorious drop his heart had shed, Before its free-born spirit fled ! " Be this," she cried, as she winlr'd her flight, " My welcome gift at the gates of light....earthly sphere, " A boon, an offering Heaven holds dear, " "I 'is the last libation Liberty draws, •' From the heartthat bleeds and breaks in her cause."...
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The Pocket magazine of classic and polite literature. [Continued as ..., Bind 3

1819
...glorious drop his heart had shed, Before its free-born spirit fled ! " Be this," she cried, as she wing'd her flight, " My welcome gift at the gates of light....the purest rill, " That sparkles among the bowers of bliu. " Oh ! if there In:, on this eartbly sphere, " A boon, an offering Heaven holds dear, " "Pis...
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The Cap of liberty

1820
...its veins, to establish in despite of Imperial tyranny or papal superstition ; for the blood which " For liberty shed so holy is " It would not stain the purest rill, " That sparkles amidst the bowers of bliss." The history of England and also that of Ireland, differ in but a few instances,...
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The Works of Thomas Moore

Thomas Moore - 1823
...glorious drop his heart bad shed, Before its free-born spirit fled ! " Be this," she cried, as she wing'd her flight, " My welcome gift at the Gates of Light....purest rill, " That sparkles among the Bowers of Bliss! II 9, IA II .A F.OOH.H. • " Oh ! if there be, on this earthly sphere, " A boon, an offering Heaven...
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The cabinet; or The selected beauties of literature [ed. by J. Aitken]., Bind 1

Cabinet - 1824 - 420 sider
...covering edgrd with gold and pearls."— Universal Mstary, vol. lil. " Be this," she cried, aa the winged her flight, " My welcome gift at the gates of light...holy is, ' It would not stain the purest rill, ' That spatkles among the bowers of bliss ! ' Oh ! if there be, on this earthly sphere, ' A boon, an offering...
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The Works of Thomas Moore, Esq, Bind 1

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 6 sider
...with gold and peacls."i~ [ftit'wiaf History, vol.lii. ," '•Be this," as she cried, as she wing'd her flight. •' My welcome gift at the Gates of Light...." Oh ! if there be, on this earthly sphere, •' A hoon, an offering Heaven holds dear, " 'Tis the last libation Liberty draws " From the heart that bleeds...
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Lalla Rookh

Thomas Moore - 1826 - 397 sider
...glorious drop his heart had shed, Before its free-born spirit fled ! " Be this," she cried, as she wing'd her flight, " My welcome gift at the Gates of Light....earthly sphere, " A boon, an offering Heaven holds dear, " "Pis the last libation Liberty draws " From the heart that bleeds and breaks in her cause !" " Sweet,"...
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