...begun, Bequeathed by bleeding sire to son, Though baffled oft, is ever won. 12. AMERICA. — Byron. Yet, Freedom! yet, thy banner, torn, but flying, Streams like the thunder-storm against the wind; Thy trumpet voice, though broken now and dying, The loudest still the tempest leaves behind ! Thy tree...

...thy banner, torn, but flying, Streams like the thuiider-etorm against the wind ; Thy trumpet voice , though broken now and dying, The loudest still the tempest leaves behind ; Thy tree hath lost its blossoms, and the rind, Chopp'd by the axe, looks rough and little worth,...

...for the eternal thrall Which nips life's tree, and dooms man's v.-orst — his second fall. XCVIII. Yet, Freedom ! yet thy banner, torn, but flying, Streams like the thunder-storm nguim1 the wind; Thy trumpet voice, though broken now and dying, The loudest still the tempest leaves...

...strength of grasp found a fit ally in his magnificent power over imagery : — COLERIDGE AS A POET. • Yet, Freedom! yet thy banner, torn, but flying, Streams like the thunderstorm against the wind; Thy trumpet voice, though broken now and dying, The loudest still the tempest leaves behind.' These were...

...appreciate ; here his strength of grasp found a fit ally in his magnificent power over imagery: — ' Yet, Freedom ! yet thy banner, torn, but flying, Streams like the thunderstorm against the wind ; Thy trumpet voice, though broken now and dying, The loudest still the tempest leaves behind.' These were...

...appreciate ; here his strength of grasp found a fit ally in his magnificent power over imagery : — ' Yet, Freedom ! yet thy banner, torn, but flying, Streams like the thunderstorm against the wind ; Thy trumpet voice, though broken now and dying, The loudest still the tempest leaves behind.' These were...

...where they howl and hiss. Canto iv. St. 69. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands. Canto iv. St. 79. Yet, Freedom ! yet thy banner, torn, but flying, Streams like the thunder-storm against the wind. Canto iv. St. 98. Heaven gives its favourites — early death.1 Canto iv. St. 102. Man ! Thou pendulum...

...his strength of grasp found a fit ally in his magnificent power over imagery :— 1 Yet, Freedom 1 yet thy banner, torn, but flying, Streams like the thunderstorm against the wind; Thy trumpet voice, though broken now and The loudest still the tempest loaves behind.' dying, These were...

...yet thy banner, torn, but flying, Rtreams like the thunder-storm against the wind: Thy trumpet voice, though broken now and dying. The loudest still the tempest leaves behind ; Thy tree has lost its blossoms, and the rind, Chopped by the axe, looks rough and little worth. But...

...Under her cloudy covert both retlr'd, Victor and vanqulsh'd." OOWPM. MILTON'S " Faradtoe Lost," B. & " Yet, Freedom! yet thy banner, torn, but flying, Streams like the thunder-storm against the wind: Thy trumpet voice, though broken now and dying, The loudest still the tempest leaves behind; Thy tree has...