The Abencerrage : Canto III. (Felicia Dorothea Hemans Poems)
Heroes of elder days! untaught to yield,Who bled for Spain on many an ancient field;Ye, that around the oaken cross ...
Heroes of elder days! untaught to yield,Who bled for Spain on many an ancient field;Ye, that around the oaken cross ...
Fair land! of chivalry the old domain,Land of the vine and olive, lovely Spain!Though not for thee with classic shores ...
A sound of woe in Salem! — mournful criesRose from her dwellings — youthful cheeks were pale,Tears flowing fast from ...
Yes! I have seen the ancient oak On the dark deep water cast, And it was ...
The Kaiser feasted in his hall, The red wine mantled high;Banners were trembling on the wall, To the peals of ...
In sweet pride upon that insult keenShe smiled; then drooping mute and broken-hearted,To the cold comfort of the grave departed. ...
What hid'st thou in thy treasure-caves and cells?Thou hollow-sounding and mysterious main!—Pale glistening pearls, and rainbow-colour'd shells,Bright things which gleam ...
WHEN twilight's grey and pensive hourBrings the low breeze, and shuts the flower, And bids the solitary star Shine in ...
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