 glassy eyes put light ; — be still ! keep down thine ire ! Bid these white lips a blessing speak, — this earth is not my sire: Give me back him for whom I strove, — for whom my blood was shed. Thou canst not? — and a king! — his dust be mountains...  Rambles and Reveries - Page 241by Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1841 - 436 pagesFull view - About this book
 | 1884 - 124 pages
...answer, where are they? If thou wouldst clear thy perjured soul, Send life through this cold clay. Into these glassy eyes put light — Be still, keep...my blood was shed ; Thou canst not— and a king? Hi a dust Be mountains on thy head." He loosed the rein, his slack hand fell "Upon the silent face,... | |
 | Thomas Morrison (LL.D.) - 1884 - 264 pages
...cold clay. " Into those glassy eyes put light — Be still, keep down thine ire — Bid those cold lips a blessing speak, This earth is not my sire : Give me back him for whom I fought, For whom my blood was shed ; Thou canst not, and a king ! his blood Be mountains on thy head... | |
 | Albert M. Bacon - 1884 - 296 pages
...h'f'ind- h'°" Into these glassy eyes put light — be still! keep down thine ire! " rep' h'fp- repBid these white lips a blessing speak — this earth is not my sire— h'°' d'°Give me back him for whom I strove, for whom my hf blood was shed ! df Thou canst not ? —... | |
 | Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1884 - 280 pages
...answer, where are they 1 If thou wouldst clear thy perjured soul, send life through this cold clay ! 11. "Into these glassy eyes put light — be still, keep down thine ire ! — [my sire ! Bid these white lips a blessing speak — this earth is not Give me back him for whom... | |
 | Gems - 1884 - 408 pages
...those cold lips a blessing speak — this earth ia not my sire ! Give me back him for whom I fought, for whom my blood was shed ! — Thou canst not — and a king? — his dust be mountains on thy head ! " He loosed the rein — his slack hand fell ; — upon the... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1885 - 620 pages
...where are they ?— If thou wouldst clear thy p».ijurecl soul, send life through this cold clay ! "Into these glassy eyes put light, — be still! keep...Give me back him for whom I strove, for whom my blood waj shed, — Thou canst not — and a king ! His dust be mountains on thy head!" He loosed the steed... | |
 | S. S. Hamill - 1886 - 390 pages
...answer, where are they ? If thou wouldst clear thy perjured soul, send life through this cold clay ! 12. "Into these glassy eyes put light — be still! keep...my blood was shed! Thou canst not? — and a king! — his dust be mountains on thy head!" 13. He loosed the steed — his slack hand fell; upon the silent... | |
 | 1886 - 562 pages
...answer : where are they ? If thou wouldst clear thy perjured soul, send life through this cold clay. " Into these glassy eyes put light — be still ! keep...I strove, for whom my blood was shed ! Thou canst noU? And a king ! His dust be mountains on thy head!" He loosed the steed, his slack hand fell ; upon... | |
 | Blanche Wilder Bellamy, Maud Wilder Goodwin - 1890 - 410 pages
...answer, where are they? If thou wouldst clear thy perjured soul, send life through this cold clay ; "Into these glassy eyes put light; — be still! keep...my blood was shed. Thou canst not ? — and a king ! — his dust be mountains on thy head ! " He loosed the steed, — his slack hand fell; upon the... | |
 | Blanche Wilder Bellamy, Maud Wilder Goodwin - 1890 - 416 pages
...clear thy perjured soul, send life through this cold clay; "Into these glassy eyes put light;—be still! keep down thine ire! Bid these white lips a...my blood was shed. Thou canst not ? — and a king ! — his dust be .mountains on thy head! " He loosed the steed, — his slack hand fell; upon the... | |
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