| Walter Scott - 1855 - 424 sider
...shall the traitor rest, He, the deeeiver, Who eould win maiden's breast, Rnin, and leave her? In Hie lost battle, Borne down by the flying. Where mingles war's rattle With groaus of the dying. CIIORUS. Eleu loro, &v. There shall he be lying. Her wing shall the eagle flap... | |
| David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 sider
...Lady> voice was in his ear, and that the Priest he could not hear, for that she ever sung,— " In the lost battle, borne down by the flying, where mingles...thee, fiend! — with cruel hand, shake not the dying singer's sand ! 0 ! look, my son, upon yon sign of the Redeemer's grace divine ! 0 ! think on faith... | |
| Walter Scott - 1856 - 776 sider
...Where shall the traitor rest, He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Ruin, and leave her? In the lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle With groans of the dying. CHORUS. Eleu loro, &c. There shall he be lying. Her wing shall the eagle flap O'er the false-hearted... | |
| John Seely Hart - 1857 - 394 sider
...A lady's voice was in his ear, And that the priest he could not hear, For that she ever sung, " In the lost battle, borne down by the flying, Where mingles...with cruel hand, Shake not the dying sinner's sand! O look, my son, upon yon sign Of the Redeemer's grace divine; O think on faith and bliss! By many a... | |
| English poetry - 1857 - 334 sider
...A lady's voice was in his ear, And that the priest he could not hear, For that she ever sung, " In the lost battle, borne down by the flying, Where mingles...with cruel hand, Shake not the dying sinner's sand ! O look, my son, upon yon sign Of the Redeemer's grace divine ! O think on faith and bliss ! By many... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1857 - 428 sider
...lady's voice was in his ear, And that the priest he could not hear, For that she ever sung, " In tho lost battle, borne down by the flying, " Where mingles...with cruel hand, " Shake not the dying sinner's sand ! — " 0 look, my son, upon yon sign " Of the Redeemer's grace divine ; " 0 think on faith and bliss... | |
| Sir Walter Scott - 1857 - 364 sider
...shall the traitor rest, He, the deceiver, Who could -win maiden's breast, Ruin, and leave her ? In the lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle, With groans of the dying. CHORUS. Eleu loro, &c. There shall he be lying. Her wing shall the eagle flap O'er the false-hearted... | |
| Charles Mackay - 1857 - 364 sider
...Where shall the traitor rest, He the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Ruin, and leave her ? In the Lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle With groans of the dying. Eleu loro. There shallahe be lying. Her wing shall the eagleiflaj) O'er the false-hearted ; His warm... | |
| James McGrigor Allan - 1857 - 370 sider
...heartless being, I would imprecate on myself the doom of the false knight — " In the lost battle born down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle with groans of the dying. There let'me be lying." " Well," said Miss Saunders, " 1 don't know, you may have a heart." " You think... | |
| Walter Scott - 1857 - 428 sider
...teas done. Should with myself become his own. It may not be " 1 For that she ever sung, "In the lott battle, borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle with groans of t/tf dying ! " So the notes rung-; — " Avoid thee, Fiend ! — with cruel hand, Shake not the dying... | |
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