Europe : Lines On The Present War (Reginald Heber Poems)
At that dread season when th' indignant NorthPour'd to vain wars her tardy numbers forth,When Frederic bent his ear to ...
At that dread season when th' indignant NorthPour'd to vain wars her tardy numbers forth,When Frederic bent his ear to ...
Reft of thy sons, amid thy foes forlorn,Mourn, widow'd Queen, forgotten Sion, mourn!Is this thy place, sad city, this thy ...
From Greenland's icy mountains,From India's coral strand,Where Afric's sunny fountainsRoll down their golden sand;From many an ancient river,From many a ...
Brightest and best of the sons of the morning!Dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid!Star of the East, ...
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