 | 1811 - 538 sider
...desolate plain, With the blood of her Patriots dyed ! Gone are the days when the Western pie Awoke ev'ry voice of the lake and the vale, With the harp, and...the lyre; When Justice uplifted her adamant shield, While Valour and Freedom illumin'd the field With a sword and a plumage of fire ! And nru. Border Minstrel,... | |
 | Charles Phillips - 1818 - 248 sider
...your graves, And shade in virtue's form the soul of slaves ! Gone are the days when the western gale Awoke every voice of the lake and the vale, With the...illumin'd the field With a sword and a plumage of fire ! Gone are the days when our warriors brave Bounded the surge of the ocean wave ; When the chief of... | |
 | 1824 - 486 sider
...lips, or eyes. IRELAND. BY CHARLES PHILLIPS, ESQ. Gone are the days when the western gale Awoke ev'ry voice of the lake and the vale, With the harp and...illumin'd the field, With a sword and a plumage of fire ! Gone are the days when our warriors brave Bounded the surge of the ocean wave, When the Chief of... | |
 | Saturday night - 1824 - 968 sider
...lips, or eyea. IRELAND. BY CHARLES PHILLIPS, ESQ. Gone are the days when the western gale Awoke er'ry voice of the lake and the vale, With the harp and...uplifted her adamant shield, And Valour and Freedom illnmin'd the field, With a sword and a plumage of fire ! Gone are the days when our warriors brave... | |
 | Crumpe - 1852 - 988 sider
...Pirates themselves became the vanquished. CHAPTER VIII. " Gone, gone are the days when the western gale Awoke every voice of the lake and the vale, With the...the lyre ! When Justice uplifted her adamant shield, While Valour and Freedom illumined the field, And thy free-born sons made the foeman to yield With... | |
 | Patrick John Kenedy - 1898 - 512 sider
...desolute plain, With the blood of her patriots dyed ! Gone, gone are the days when the western gale Awoke every voice of the lake and the vale, With the...the lyre! When justice uplifted her adamant shield, While valor and freedom illumined the field, And thy free-born sons made the foeman to yield. With... | |
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Awoke ev'ry voice of the lake and the vale, With the harp and the lute, and the lyre; When Justice uplifted her adamant shield, And Valour and Freedom illumin'd the field, With a sword and a plumage of fire ! Gone are the days when our warriors brave... 