 | 1854 - 504 sider
...was defeated of prevented, by the treachery of a Frenchman. " O for a curse to kill the slave, Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils of the brave, To blast them in the hour of might." Barney was a prisoner at New York, for five months, after which... | |
 | James Grant - 1855 - 448 sider
...unfortunate king. CHAPTER XXXVI. THE MILL ON THE BANNOCK. " Oh, for a tongne to curae the slave Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils...the brave, And blasts them in their hour of might." ALL unaware that he was singled out and tracked, James rode from that lost battle-field at a rapid... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1856 - 830 sider
...face of morn, Laugh'd them and Faith and Heaven to scorn. Oh for a tongue to curse the slave, Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils...cup for him Be drugg'd with treacheries to the brim, — With hopes, that but allure to fly, With joys, that vanish while he sips, Like Dead-Sea fruits,... | |
 | Anna Ella Carroll - 1856 - 422 sider
...XIX. THE JESUITICAL ATTEMPT TO DESTROY THE AMERICAN NAVY. " Ob for a tongue to curse the slave, Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the ' Councils of the brave,' To blast them in tlwir ' hour of might.' " HAS America indeed a paralysis of the heart ? Can she no... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1857 - 418 sider
...When God hath made the pile complete. TENNYSON. A TRAITOR. O for a tongue to curse the slave, Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils...cup for him Be drugg'd with treacheries to the brim, With hopes that but allure to fly, With joys that vanish while he sips, Like dead-sea fruits, that... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1857 - 434 sider
...face of morn, Laugh'd them, and Faith, and Heuv'n to scorn Oh for a tongue to curse the slave, Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils...might! May Life's unblessed cup for him Be drugg'd with treach'ries to the brim, — With hopes, that but allure to fly, With joys, that vanish while he sips,... | |
 | 1858 - 602 sider
...judging from his writing at this point, was highly excited. " О for a tongue to curse tho slave Whose treason, like a deadly blight Comes o'er the councils of the' brave And blasts them in thi-ir hour of might ! " Weeks, the skeptical, who heretofore had sat perfectly silent, at this point... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1859 - 606 sider
...face of morn, Laugh'd them and Faith and Heaven to scorn ! Oh. for a tongue to curse the slave, Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils...cup for him Be drugg'd with treacheries to the brim, — With hopes, that but allure to fly, With joys, that vanish while he sips, Like Dead- Sea fruits,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1861 - 428 sider
...face of morn, Laugh'd them and Faith and Heaven to scorn. Oh for a tongue to curse the slave, Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils...cup for him Be drugg'd with treacheries to the brim, — With hopes, that but allure to fly, With joys, that vanish while he sips, 21 :j Like Dead Sea fruits,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1861 - 778 sider
...face of mom, Laugh'd them, and Faith, and Heav'n to scorn. Oh for a tongue to curse the slave, Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils...might ! May Life's unblessed cup for him Be drugg'd witli treach'ries to the brim, — With hopes, that but allure to fly, With joys, that vanish while... | |
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Oh for a tongue to curse the slave, Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils of the brave, And blasts them in their hour of might... 
