Hebrew MelodiesW. Dugdale, 1823 - 36ÆäÀÌÁö |
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13 ÆäÀÌÁö
... Death nor heeds nor hears distress : Will this unteach us to complain ? Or make one mourner weep the less ? And thou - who tell'st me to forget , Thy looks are wan , thine eyes are wet . B MY SOUL IS DARK . 1 . My soul is HEBREW ...
... Death nor heeds nor hears distress : Will this unteach us to complain ? Or make one mourner weep the less ? And thou - who tell'st me to forget , Thy looks are wan , thine eyes are wet . B MY SOUL IS DARK . 1 . My soul is HEBREW ...
16 ÆäÀÌÁö
... death ! The generous blood that flow'd from thee Disdain'd to sink beneath : Within our veins its currents be , Thy spirit on our breath ! 3 . Thy name , our charging hosts along , Shall be the battle - word ! Thy fall , the theme of ...
... death ! The generous blood that flow'd from thee Disdain'd to sink beneath : Within our veins its currents be , Thy spirit on our breath ! 3 . Thy name , our charging hosts along , Shall be the battle - word ! Thy fall , the theme of ...
17 ÆäÀÌÁö
... my royalty , son of my heart ! Bright is the diadem , boundless the sway , Or kingly the death , which awaits us to - day ! SAUL . 1 . THOU whose spell can raise the B 3 HEBREW MELODIES . 17 SONG OF SAUL BEFORE HIS LAST ...
... my royalty , son of my heart ! Bright is the diadem , boundless the sway , Or kingly the death , which awaits us to - day ! SAUL . 1 . THOU whose spell can raise the B 3 HEBREW MELODIES . 17 SONG OF SAUL BEFORE HIS LAST ...
18 ÆäÀÌÁö
... Death stood all glassy in his fixed eye ; His hand was wither'd , and his veins were dry ; His foot , in bony whiteness , glitter'd there , Shrunken and sinewless , and ghastly bare : From lips that moved not , and unbreathing frame ...
... Death stood all glassy in his fixed eye ; His hand was wither'd , and his veins were dry ; His foot , in bony whiteness , glitter'd there , Shrunken and sinewless , and ghastly bare : From lips that moved not , and unbreathing frame ...
31 ÆäÀÌÁö
... death - fire that fed on thy fane , And the fast - fetter'd bands that made vengeance in vain . 3 . On many an eve , the high spot whence I gaz'd Had reflected the last beam of day as it blaz'd ; While I stood on the height , and beheld ...
... death - fire that fed on thy fane , And the fast - fetter'd bands that made vengeance in vain . 3 . On many an eve , the high spot whence I gaz'd Had reflected the last beam of day as it blaz'd ; While I stood on the height , and beheld ...
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art thou Babel's beam BEAUTY'S BLOOM behold blood of thy Bloodless BOSOM AS FALSE bright burst COLDNESS WRAPS dark daughter Death deep desolate diadem Disdain'd doom'd earth eyes FALSE AS THOU Father fingers Galilee glance glitter'd glow godless hand HARP THE MONARCH hath heart Heav'n HEBREW MELODIES HIGH WORLD host immortal JORDAN'S BANKS Judah's King land leaves let thy light lightens o'er living look'd lore Mariamne melting MONARCH MINSTREL SWEPT mountain nameless pass'd pure rays roll'd Salem Saul SAW THEE scatter'd seer shone shrine shroud Sire sleepless smiles SNATCH'D soar song Sorrow soul grow spirit stood stray SUFFERING CLAY sweet sword tears tender thine thou art thou canst THOU DEEM'ST Thou shalt thought throne THY DAYS Thy fall Thy glory thy temple trace tremulous triumph voice WALKS IN BEAUTY wave wax'd weep wept WILD GAZELLE Wisdom's wither'd WRAPS THIS SUFFERING