| William Collins - 1844 - 328 pages
...your dying country's erica No more I weep. They do not sleep. fc On yonder cliffs, a griesly hand, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land: With me in dreadful hurmony they join, And{ weave with hloody hands the tissue of thy line.' The... | |
| Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pages
...amidst your dying country's cries. No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line.5 1 High-born... | |
| General reciter - 1845 - 348 pages
...that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep ; I see them sit : they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line :" "... | |
| 1846 - 436 pages
...amidst your dying country's cries ! No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit ! they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line ! " " Weave... | |
| Percy Society - 1847 - 280 pages
...: Then shall arise the patriot band, Avengers of their native land. " (In youder clift's, a grisly band, I see them sit they linger yet, Avengers of their native land." Gray's Bun/. " By Wexford's bridge, begriin'd with blood, The scene of many a murderous day, "While... | |
| Thomas Gray - 1847 - 276 pages
...amidst, your dying country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliti's, a grisly band, I see them sit; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line." ii. 1.... | |
| Percy Society - 1847 - 254 pages
...: Then shall arise the patriot band, Avengers of their native land. " ( )n yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit they linger yet, Avengers of their native land." Cray's Bunl. " By Wexford's bridge, begrim'd with blood, The scene of many a murderous day, While... | |
| English poetry - 1848 - 468 pages
...amidst your dying country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. ' Weave... | |
| James Augustus Hessey - 1849 - 216 pages
...amidst your dying country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. 7 Cambria,... | |
| Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 pages
...amidst your dying country's cries ! " No more I weep. They do not sleep ; On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit ! they linger yet, Avengers of their native land ; With me in dreadful harmony they join, And weave with bloody hand the tissue of thy line. " ' Weave... | |
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