 | 1803 - 884 pages
...slain, And their hoof- beaten bosoms are trod to die plain.— But hark ! through the fast flashing, lightning of war, What steed to the desert flies frantic...shall await, Like a love-lighted watch-fire., all ;iight at the gate. A steed L. A steed comes at morning : no rider is there ; But its bridle is red... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1803 - 884 pages
...plain. — But hark ! through the fast flashing lightning of war, What steed to (he desert flies frmlic and far? 'Tis thine, oh Glenullin ! whose bride shall...love-lighted watch-fire, all night at the gate. A steed A steed comes at morning : no rider is there j But its bridle is red with the sign of despair. Weep,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1803 - 162 pages
...rally, they bleed, for their kingdom and crown; Woe, woe, to the riders that trample them down! Proud Cumberland prances, insulting the slain, And their...bosoms are trod to the plain.— But hark! through the fast flashing lightning of war, What steed to the desart flies frantic and far? 'Tis thine, oh Glenullin!... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1803 - 1296 pages
...rally, they bleed, for their kingdom and crow* ; Woe, woe to the riders that trample them down ! fyoud Cumberland prances, insulting the slain, And their...are trod to the plain. — But hark ! through the fast flashing lightning of war. What steed to the desert flies frantic and far ? "Tis thine, oh Glenullin... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1809 - 148 pages
...rally, they bleed, for their kingdom and crown; Woe, woe to the riders that trample them down : Proud Cumberland prances insulting the slain, And their hoof-beaten bosoms are trod to the plain. — 117 But mark ! through the fast flashing lightning of war, What steed to the desert flies frantic... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 272 pages
...rally, they bleed, for their kingdom and crown; Woe, woe to the riders that trample them down ! Proud Cumberland prances, insulting the slain, And their...bosoms are trod to the plain. But hark! through the fast -flashing lightening of war, What steed to the desert flies frantic and far ? 'Tis thine, oh Glenullin!... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1814 - 274 pages
...rally, they bleed, for their kingdom and crown ; Woe, woe to the riders that trample them down ! Proud Cumberland prances, insulting the slain, And their...far ? 'Tis thine, oh Glenullin ! whose bride shall awaiti Like a love-lighted watch-fire, all night at the gate. A steed comes at morning : no rider is... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 188 pages
...rally, they bleed, for their kingdom and crown ; Woe, woe to the riders that trample them down ! Proud Cumberland prances, insulting the slain, And their...fast-flashing lightning of war, What steed to the desart flies frantic and far ? 'Tis thine, oh Glenullin ! whose bride shall await, Like a love-lighted... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 pages
...fast-flashing lightning of war. What stoid to the desart flies frantic and far? "Tis thine, oh ( -lemilUn ! whose bride shall await, Like a love-lighted watch-fire, all night at the gate. A steed conies at morning : no rider is there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair. Weep, Albin!... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1821 - 252 pages
...that trample them down ! Proud Cumherland prances, insulting the stain, And their hoof-heaten hosoms are trod to the plain. But hark ! through the fast-flashing lightning of war, What steed to the desert ffies frantic and far ? Tis thine, oh Glenullin ! whose hride shall await, Like a love-lighted watch-fire,... | |
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Glenullin ! whose bride shall await, Like a love-lighted watch-fire, all night at the gate. A steed comes at morning : no rider is there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair. 
