BURY the Great Duke With an empire's lamentation, Let us bury the Great Duke To the noise of the mourning of a mighty nation, Mourning when their leaders fall, Warriors carry the warrior's pall, And sorrow darkens hamlet and hall. Maud, and Other Poems - الصفحة 128بواسطة Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 160عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 82
...warrior's pall, And sorrow darkens hamlet and hall. II. Where shall we lay the man whom we deplore ? Let the sound of those he wrought for, And the feet...he fought for, Echo round his bones for evermore. i. ODE ON THE DEATH OF III. Lead out the pageant : sad and slow, As fits an universal woe, Let the... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 32
...warrior's pall, And sorrow darkens hamlet and hall. II. Where shall we lay the man whom we deplore ? Let the sound of those he wrought for, And the feet...he fought for, Echo round his bones for evermore. ODE ON THE DEATH OF III. Lead out the pageant : sad and slow, As fits an universal woe, Let the long... | |
| 1853 - عدد الصفحات: 848
...hero's death : — Where shall we lay the man whom we deplore ? He died on Walmer's lonely shore. But here, in streaming London's central roar, Let the...he fought for, Echo round his bones for evermore. — The contrast between the quiet of the one spot and the noise of the other, is full of suggested... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 176
...bells.' ODE ON THE DEATH THE DUKE OF WELLINGTON. 125 ODE ON THE DEATH THE DUKE OF WELLINGTON. i. BURY the Great Duke With an empire's lamentation, Let us...he fought for, Echo round his bones for evermore. 3. Lead out the pageant : sad and slow, As fits an universal woe, • Let the long, long procession... | |
| 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 330
...genius, and the worth of six centuries of English life ; while the touched spirit of the poet sang, — " Where shall we lay the man whom we deplore? Here in...he fought for, Echo round his bones for evermore." • No long time since, the " mourning of a mighty nation " for a lost leader was heard within our... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - عدد الصفحات: 188
...Mourning when their leaders fall, Warriors carry the warrior's pall, And sorrow darkens hamlet and hall. 2. Where shall we lay the man whom we deplore ? Here,...he fought for, Echo round his bones for evermore. 3. Lead out the pageant : sad and slow, As fits an universal woe, Let the long long procession go,... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 364
...Mourning when their leaders fall, Warriors carry the warrior's pall, And sorrow darkens hamlet and hall. 2. Where shall we lay the man whom we deplore ? Here,...he fought for, Echo round his bones for evermore. 3. Lead out the pageant : sad and slow, As fits an universal woe, Let the long, long procession go,... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 364
...Mourning when their leaders fall, Warriors carry the warrior's pall, And sorrow darkens hamlet and hall. 2. Where shall we lay the man whom we deplore ? Here,...he fought for, Echo round his bones for evermore. 3. Lead out the pageant : sad and slow, As fits an universal woe, Let the long, long procession go,... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, John Murray, George Walter Prothero - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 630
...vicissitudes of reputation and adventure, • • li ii • It',' ;.• *ir >i. i ,, , ' The sound of those ho wrought for, And the feet of those he fought for, , Echo round his bones for evermore.' He was universally acknowledged as an intrepid and indefatigable naval officer, of endless resources... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - عدد الصفحات: 698
...Mourning when their leaders fall, Warriors carry the warrior's pall, And sorrow darkens hamlet and hall. 2. Where shall we lay the man whom we deplore ? Here,...he fought for, Echo round his bones for evermore. 3. Lead out the pageant : sad and slow, As fits an universal woe, Let the long, long procession go,... | |
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