 Armour rusting in his Halls On the blood of Clifford calls ; — " Quell the Scot," exclaims the Lance — Bear me to the heart of France, Is the longing of the Shield — Tell thy name, thou trembling Field ; Field of death, where'er thou be, Groan thou...  Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature - Page 4511851Full view - About this book
 | Half hours - 1847 - 614 pages
...hath thrown aside his crook, And hath buried deep his book ; Armour rusting in his halls On the blood of Clifford calls ;— ' Quell the Scot,' exclaims...trembling field ; Field of death, where'er thou be, Groau thou with our victory ! Happy day, and mighty hour, When our Shepherd, in his power, Mailed and... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Henry Nelson Coleridge - 1847 - 380 pages
...: Song XXX. » [PW, ii., p. 2S9. SC] 1i [Ib., p. 154. SC] Jlrmor rusting in his halla On the blood of Clifford calls;— ' Quell the Scot,' exclaims...thy name, thou trembling field! — Field of death, where'tr thou be, Groan thou with our victory! Happy day, and mighty hour, When our Shepherd, in his... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Henry Nelson Coleridge - 1847 - 376 pages
...Quell the Scot,' exclaims the Lance ! Sear me to the heart of France, Is the longing of the ShieldTell thy name, thou trembling Field! — Field of death,...and mighty hour, When our Shepherd, in his power, Mailed and horsed, with lance and sword. To his ancestors restored, Like a re-appearing Star, Like... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 378 pages
...blood of Clifford calls ;— ' Quell the Scot,' exclaims the Lance! Sear me to the heart of France, Ii the longing of the Shield — Tell thy name, thou...and mighty hour, When our Shepherd, in his power, Mailed and horsed, with lance and sword. To his ancestors restored, Like a re-appearing Star, Like... | |
 | sir John Bernard Burke - 1849 - 650 pages
...hath thrown aside his crook, And hath buried deep his book; Armour rusting in his halls On the blood of Clifford calls ; — " Quell the Scot," exclaims...France, Is the longing of the Shield — Tell thy name, ihou trembling Field ; Field of death, where'er thou be, Groan thou with our victory ! Happy day and... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - 578 pages
...tAou vith our victory t Happy day, and mighty hour, When our shepherd, in his power, Mailod and horsed with lance and sword, To his ancestors restored, Like a re-appearing star, Like a glory from afar, First tikall head the flock of war !" Alas : the fervent harper did not know. That... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1851 - 748 pages
...Crook, And hath buried deep his Book ; Armour rusting in his Halls On the blood of Clifford falls; f — R ڽ , — . Te'.l thy name, thou trembling Field: Field of death where'er thou be, Groan thou with our victory... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1852 - 874 pages
...the Lance.' Sear me to the heart of fiance, I» the longing of the Shield — Tell thy name, thott trembling Field! — Field of death, where'er thou...and mighty hour, When our Shepherd, in his power, Mailed and horsed, with lance and sword. To his ancestors restored, Like a re-appearing Star, Like... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1854 - 776 pages
...Crook, And hath buried deep his Book ; Armour rusting in his Halls On the blood of Clifford calls ;f — 'Quell the Scot,' exclaims the Lance — Bear me to...and mighty hour, When our Shepherd, in his power. Mailed and horsed, with lance and sword, To his Ancestors restored * It is imagined by the people of... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 758 pages
...hath thrown aside his crook, And hath buried deep his book Armor rusting in his halls On the blood of Clifford calls ; * Quell the Scot,' exclaims the...the Shield — Tell thy name, thou trembling Field I — • Field of death, where'er thou be, Groan thou with our victory I * Which Copland scarce had... | |
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