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" She shall rise worthier of her prototype Thro' her abasement deep; the pain that runs From nerve to nerve some victory achieves. They lie like circle-strewn soaked Autumn-leaves Which stain the forest scarlet, her fair sons! And of their death her life... "
The Fortnightly Review - หน้า 93
1871 - 28 หน้า
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The Fortnightly, เล่มที่ 15

1871 - 834 หน้า
...Still the Gods love her, for that of high aim Is this good France, the bleeding thing they stripe. She shall rise worthier of her prototype Thro' her...Autumn-leaves Which stain the forest scarlet, her fair sons ! And of their death her life is : of their blood From many streams now urging to a flood, No more...

Ballads and Poems of Tragic Life

George Meredith - 1887 - 180 หน้า
...Still the Gods love her, for that of high aim Is this good France, the bleeding thing they stripe. IX. She shall rise worthier of her prototype Thro' her...Autumn-leaves Which stain the forest scarlet, her fair sons ! And of their death her life is : of their blood From many streams now urging to a flood, No more...

Odes in Contribution to the Song of French History: Napoléon

George Meredith - 1898 - 132 หน้า
...Still the Gods love her, for that of high aim Is this good France, the bleeding thing they stripe. XI She shall rise worthier of her prototype Thro' her...Autumn-leaves Which stain the forest scarlet, her fair sons ! And of their death her life is : of their blood From many streams now urging to a flood, No more...

Odes in Contribution to the Song of French History: The Revolution ...

George Meredith - 1898 - 116 หน้า
...Still the Gods love her, for that of high aim Is this good France, the bleeding thing they stripe. XI From nerve to nerve some victory achieves. They lie...Autumn-leaves Which stain the forest scarlet, her fair sons! And of their death her life is: of their blood From many streams now urging to a flood, No more divided,...

The Poetry and Philosophy of George Meredith

George Macaulay Trevelyan - 1906 - 266 หน้า
...Still the Gods love her, for that of high aim Is this good France, the bleeding thing they stripe. She shall rise worthier of her prototype Thro' her...Autumn-leaves Which stain the forest scarlet, her fair sons ' And of their death her life is. And so it has proved ; let us have Faith that it will prove so with...

The Works of George Meredith, เล่มที่ 26

George Meredith - 1910 - 320 หน้า
...Still the Gods love her, for that of high aim Is this good France, the bleeding thing they stripe. She shall rise worthier of her prototype Thro' her...Autumn-leaves Which stain the forest scarlet, her fair sons ! And of their death her life is : of their blood From many streams now urging to a flood, No more...

The Works of George Meredith: Poems

George Meredith - 1910 - 324 หน้า
...Still the Gods love her, for that of high aim Is this good France, the bleeding thing they stripe. XI She shall rise worthier of her prototype Thro' her...Autumn-leaves Which stain the forest scarlet, her fair sons ! And of their death her life is : of their blood From many streams now urging to a flood, No more...

Poems

George Meredith - 1910 - 294 หน้า
...the Gods love her, for that of high aim Is this good France, the bleeding thing they stripe. 64 XI She shall rise worthier of her prototype Thro' her...Autumn-leaves Which stain the forest scarlet, her fair sons ! And of their death her life is : of their blood From many streams now urging to a flood, No more...

The Works of George Meredith, เล่มที่ 26

George Meredith - 1910 - 316 หน้า
...Gods love her, for that of high aim Is this good France, the bleeding thing they stripe. zi She shah 1 rise worthier of her prototype Thro' her abasement...Autumn-leaves Which stain the forest scarlet, her fair sons! And of their death her life is: of their blood From many streams now urging to a flood, No more divided,...

The Poetical Works of George Meredith: With Some Notes

George Meredith, George Macaulay Trevelyan - 1912 - 658 หน้า
...Still the Gods love her, for that of high aim Is this good France, the bleeding thing they stripe. XI She shall rise worthier of her prototype Thro' her...Autumn-leaves Which stain the forest scarlet, her fair sons ! And of their death her life is : of their blood From many streams now urging to a flood, No more...




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