... host of the Lord, Heed not the corse, though a king's, in your path : Bury your steel in the bosoms of Gath ! Thou who art bearing my buckler and bow, Should the soldiers of Saul look away from the foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet... The works of ... lord Byron - Pagina 122di George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818Visualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
| Charles Hartley - 1872 - 372 pagine
...the foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet ! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my...sway, Or kingly the death, which awaits us to-day. AUL. THOU whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's form appear. " Samuel, raise thy buried... | |
| George Gordon Byron Byron (baron).) - 1873 - 380 pagine
...foe, Streteh me that moment in blood at thy feet ! Mine be the doom whieh they dared not to mpet. in. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my...the diadem, boundless the sway, Or kingly the death, whieh awaits xn to-day ! "ALL IS VANITY, SAITH THE PREACHER." FAME, wisdom, love, and power were mine,... | |
| Harriet Beecher Stowe - 1873 - 500 pagine
...will love him, and we will come and make our abode with him." 170 SAUL AND THE WITCH OF ENDOR. IOU, whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's...behold the phantom seer!" Earth yawned; he stood the center of a cloud : Light changed its hue, retiring from his shroud. Death stood all glassy in his... | |
| Henry Major - 1873 - 108 pagine
...Israelites with thee into the hand of the Philistines, and to-morrow thou and thy sons shall be with me," SAUL. Thou whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the...prophet's form appear. " Samuel raise thy buried head I King, behold the phantom seer ! " Earth yawned : he stood the centre of a cloud : Light changed its... | |
| Thomas Arnold - 1873 - 590 pagine
...Byron's Hebrew Melodies \ the ' Song of Saul before his Last Battle ' :— — VV — VVy— lulW •* Farewell to | others, but | never we | part | Heir to my | royalty, | son of my | heart; and again, — Brightest and | best of the | sons of the | morning. — HEBEK. The anapaBstic quatrain... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 pagine
...the foe, Stretch me that moment in blood at thy feet ! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. Farewell to others, but never we part, Heir to my...sway, Or kingly the death, which awaits us to-day ! BYRON. CASSIUS. WELL, honor is the subject of my story. — I cannot tell, what you and other men... | |
| Samuel Wordsworth Bailey - 1874 - 732 pagine
...before Saul, and before his servants ; and they did eat. Then they rose up, and went away that night. Thou whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's...appear. Samuel, raise thy buried head ! King, behold thy phantom seer. Earth yawned ; he stood the centre of a cloud : Light changed its hue, retiring from... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 pagine
...momeut in blood at thy feet ! Mine be the doom which they dared not to meet. Farewell to others, hut never we part, Heir to my royalty, son of my heart...sway, Or kingly the death, which awaits us to-day! BYSON. CASSIUS. WELL, honor is the subject of my story. — I cannot tell, what you and other men Think... | |
| Stephen Watkins Clark - 1875 - 340 pagine
...HE that getteth wisdom, loveth his own soul." ä. Mount the HOUSE which I have chosen/or thee. 3. " THOU, whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's form appear." " Which I have chosen for thee," is a Sentence used here to tell teAie/t " horse." Hence an Adjective... | |
| John William Kirton - 1878 - 292 pagine
...! WHERE is THY VICTORY ? O DEAim! WHERE IS THY STING ? SAUL. Br LOED BYBOK. [With cart, andbaldly.] Thou whose spell can raise the dead, Bid the prophet's form appear ! Samuel, raise thy buried head — KlNO, BEHOLD THE PHANTOM SEER ! Earth yawn'd — he stood the centre of a cloud ; Light changed... | |
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