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" Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart, Ye died amidst your dying country's cries — No more I weep : they do not sleep ! On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit; they linger yet Avengers of their native land : With me in dreadful harmony... "
A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes - Page 392
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Rosamond: With Other Tales

Maria Edgeworth - Children's stories, English - 1836 - 373 pages
...assistance. — " ' No more I weep. They do not sleep ; On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land: With...harmony they join, And weave, with bloody hands, the tissue of thy line.' " Godfrey could not make any sense of this passage ; he did not know who wept...
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The Poetical Works of Milton, Young, Gray, Beattie, and Collins

English poetry - 1836
...country's cries No more 1 weep. They do not sleep: On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land ; With me in dreadful harmony they join, And weaveS with bloody hands the tissue of thy line." II. 1. ' Weave the warp and weave the woof, The winding-sheet...
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The Miscellaneous Works of Oliver Goldsmith, M.B.: Poems. Dramas. Criticism ...

Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1837
...he had learned it all from Dryden." — BEATTIB.] On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. II. l. " ' Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race....
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The Bard

Thomas Gray - English poetry - 1837 - 28 pages
...country's cries ! No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet ! Avengers of their native land :...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. IV. EAVE the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race : Give...
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An Historical Essay on the Real Character and Amount of the Precedent of the ...

Robert Plumer Ward - Great Britain - 1838
...bow his cloud top't head." " These do not sleep, " On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, " I see them sit; they linger yet, " Avengers of their native land....dreadful harmony they join, " And weave with bloody bands the tissue of thy line." To be sure, the gracious and youthful being who now represents this...
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The Buds of Hope: A Collection of Miscellaneous Poems

Margaret Richardson - 1839 - 218 pages
...Country's cries. No more I weep ; they do not sleep. On yonder cliffs a grisly band, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join, And weave, with bloody hands, the tissue of thy line." GRAY'S BARD. Ah ! where are now the minstrels gone, Who sung the song, of days...
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The Poetical Works of Oliver Goldsmith

Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - 118 pages
...country's criesNo more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit, they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. n. 1. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race....
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English poetry, for use in the schools of the Collegiate institution ...

English poetry - 1844
...country's cries — No more I weep ! They do not sleep ! On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, I see them sit ; they linger yet, Avengers of their native land : With...harmony they join, And weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line. n. " Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race : Give...
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Cyclopędia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Volume 2

Robert Chambers - English literature - 1844
...country's cries— No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a grisly band, • I see them sit ; ANNA, her maid. Lady R. Account for these ; thine...be: For these, I say : be steadfast to the truth ; D tissue of thy line.' ' Weave the warp, and weave the woof, The winding-sheet of Edward's race. Give...
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The Poetical Works of Collins, Gray, and Beattie: With a Memoir of Each

William Collins - English poetry - 1844 - 308 pages
...country's cries No more I weep. They do not sleep. On yonder cliffs, a griesly band, I see them sit ; they linger yet. Avengers of their native land: With me in dreadful harmony they join, Ami} weave with bloody hands the tissue of thy line.* • The ihr.ru of raernarsonihire opposlte to...
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