 | 1817 - 590 ˹éÒ
...leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas! Ere evening to be...And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. XXVIII. ' Last noon beheld them lull of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1817 - 860 ˹éÒ
...leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over tlie unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden...And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1817 - 860 ˹éÒ
...leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be...but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this liery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and... | |
 | 1822 - 932 ˹éÒ
...leaves, _ Dewy with Nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave. Alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass, While now beneath them ; but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 466 ˹éÒ
...e'er grieves, Over the uureturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass "YVJiich now beneath them , but above shall grow In its next...verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling 0ii the foe And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. XXVIII. Last noon beheld them full... | |
 | John Edgecombe Daniel - 1820 - 532 ˹éÒ
...nature's tear-drops as they pass, Qrieving, if aught inanimate e'er griev«s, Over the unrotuvning brave — alas '. Ere evening to be trodden like the...grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In i is next verdure, when tins fiery mass Of living vuluur, rolling on the foe And. burning' with high... | |
 | Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 ˹éÒ
...trodden like the grass Winch now beneath them, but aliove shall grow In its next verdure, when this ßery mass Of living valour , rolling on the foe And burning with high hope , shall moulder cold and law. Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 292 ˹éÒ
...leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be...And burning with high hope, shall moulder cold and low. XXVIII. Last noon beheld them foil of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 ˹éÒ
...leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be...trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but shove shall grow In its next verdure, when the fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And... | |
 | 1822 - 880 ˹éÒ
...leaves, Dewy with Nature's tear-drops, as they pass, *' Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave. Alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass, While now beneath them ; but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour,... | |
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And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with Nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass... 
