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... songs again seem sweet ? And Judah's melody once more rejoice The hearts that leap'd before its heavenly voice ? 3 . Tribes of the wandering foot and weary breast , How shall ye flee away and be at rest ! The wild - dove hath her nest ...
... songs again seem sweet ? And Judah's melody once more rejoice The hearts that leap'd before its heavenly voice ? 3 . Tribes of the wandering foot and weary breast , How shall ye flee away and be at rest ! The wild - dove hath her nest ...
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... will burst ; For it hath been by sorrow nurst , brain : And ached in sleepless silence long ; And now ' tis doom'd to know the worst , And break at once - or yield to song . I SAW THEE WEEP . 1 . I SAW thee 14 HEBREW MELODIES .
... will burst ; For it hath been by sorrow nurst , brain : And ached in sleepless silence long ; And now ' tis doom'd to know the worst , And break at once - or yield to song . I SAW THEE WEEP . 1 . I SAW thee 14 HEBREW MELODIES .
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... song From virgin voices pour'd ! To weep would do thy glory wrong ; Thou shalt not be deplor❜d . SONG OF SAUL BEFORE HIS LAST BATTLE . 1 . 16 HEBREW MELODIES .
... song From virgin voices pour'd ! To weep would do thy glory wrong ; Thou shalt not be deplor❜d . SONG OF SAUL BEFORE HIS LAST BATTLE . 1 . 16 HEBREW MELODIES .
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George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. SONG OF SAUL BEFORE HIS LAST BATTLE . 1 . WARRIORS and Chiefs ! should the shaft or the sword Pierce me in leading the host of the Lord , Heed not the corse , though a king's , in your path : Bury your ...
George Gordon Byron Baron Byron. SONG OF SAUL BEFORE HIS LAST BATTLE . 1 . WARRIORS and Chiefs ! should the shaft or the sword Pierce me in leading the host of the Lord , Heed not the corse , though a king's , in your path : Bury your ...
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... song ; -but , oh , never That triumph the stranger shall know ! May this right hand be wither'd for ever , Ere it string our high harp for the foe ! 3 . On the willow that harp is suspended , Oh Salem ; its sound should be free ; And ...
... song ; -but , oh , never That triumph the stranger shall know ! May this right hand be wither'd for ever , Ere it string our high harp for the foe ! 3 . On the willow that harp is suspended , Oh Salem ; its sound should be free ; And ...
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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 shade 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