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... Hath Judah witness'd there ; And o'er her scenes of lost delight Inhabitants more fair . The cedars wave on Lebanon , But Judah's statelier maids are gone ! 3 . More blest each palm that shades those plains Than Israel's scatter'd race ...
... Hath Judah witness'd there ; And o'er her scenes of lost delight Inhabitants more fair . The cedars wave on Lebanon , But Judah's statelier maids are gone ! 3 . More blest each palm that shades those plains Than Israel's scatter'd race ...
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... wander witheringly , In other lands to die ; And where our fathers ' ashes be , Our own may never lie : Our temple hath not left a stone , And Mockery sits on Salem's throne . 7 OH ! WEEP FOR THOSE . 1 . On ! : 8 HEBREW MELODIES .
... wander witheringly , In other lands to die ; And where our fathers ' ashes be , Our own may never lie : Our temple hath not left a stone , And Mockery sits on Salem's throne . 7 OH ! WEEP FOR THOSE . 1 . On ! : 8 HEBREW MELODIES .
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... hath dwelt the godless dwell ! 2 . And where shall Israel lave her bleeding feet ? And when shall Zion's songs again seem sweet ? And Judah's melody once more rejoice The hearts that leap'd before its heavenly voice ? 8 . Tribes of the ...
... hath dwelt the godless dwell ! 2 . And where shall Israel lave her bleeding feet ? And when shall Zion's songs again seem sweet ? And Judah's melody once more rejoice The hearts that leap'd before its heavenly voice ? 8 . Tribes of the ...
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... below . 4 . Though the virgins of Salem lament , Be the judge and the hero unbent ! I have won the great battle for thee , And my Father and Country are free ! 5 . When this blood of thy giving hath gush'd HEBREW MELODIES . 11.
... below . 4 . Though the virgins of Salem lament , Be the judge and the hero unbent ! I have won the great battle for thee , And my Father and Country are free ! 5 . When this blood of thy giving hath gush'd HEBREW MELODIES . 11.
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George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. 5 . When this blood of thy giving hath gush'd , When the voice that thou lovest is hush'd , Let my memory still be thy pride , And forget not I smiled as I died ! OH ! SNATCH'D AWAY IN BEAUTY'S BLOOM . 1 ...
George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. 5 . When this blood of thy giving hath gush'd , When the voice that thou lovest is hush'd , Let my memory still be thy pride , And forget not I smiled as I died ! OH ! SNATCH'D AWAY IN BEAUTY'S BLOOM . 1 ...
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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