| 1854 - 456 páginas
...reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill ; But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame but one another still : Early or late They...to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they pale captives creep to Death. The garlands wither on your brow ; Then boast no more your... | |
| 1761 - 170 páginas
...reap the field And plant fresh laurels where they kill ; But their strong nerves at last must yield, They tame but one another still. Early or late They...to fate, . And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garlands wither on your brow, They boast no more your... | |
| 1854 - 576 páginas
...the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill ; But their strong nerves at last must' yield, — They tame but one another still. Early or late, They stoop to Fate, And must give up their conquering breath, When they, pale captives, creep to Death. The garlands wither on your brow ! —... | |
| R. W. Vanderkiste - 1854 - 350 páginas
...reap the field, Plant crimson laurels where they kill, But their strong nerves at last must yield, They tame but one another still. Early or late, They stoop to fate, And must give np their murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death. " The garlands wither on the brow,... | |
| D. H. Rawlinson - 1968 - 254 páginas
...reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill, But their strong nerves at last must yield, They tame but one another still; Early or late, They stoop to fate, And must give up the murmuring breath, When they pale captives creep to death. The Garlands wither on your brow, Then... | |
| David Rubadiri - 1989 - 132 páginas
...reap the field. And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They stoop to fate. And must give up the murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garlands wither on your brow; Then... | |
| Nahdjla Carasco Bailey - 2014 - 132 páginas
...the field, 10 And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still; Early or late They stoop to fate, is And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garlands wither... | |
| Mark Pryce - 2001 - 164 páginas
...reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They...stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death. 114 Then boast no more your mighty deeds! Upon Death's purple... | |
| Arapeta Awatere - 2003 - 548 páginas
...reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They...stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garlands wither on your brow: Then boast no more your... | |
| Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins - 2007 - 778 páginas
...reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill; But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late, They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmurming breath, IN TIME When they, pale captives, creep to death. OF WAR \42i The garlands wither... | |
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