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" Ever the faith endures, England, my England : — ' Take and break us : we are yours, England, my own ! Life is good, and joy runs high Between English earth and sky : Death is death ; but we shall die To the Song on your bugles blown... "
Poems - หน้า 254
โดย William Ernest Henley - 1898 - 255 หน้า
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English Poetry..: With Introduction, Notes and Illustrations, เล่มที่ 3

1896 - 532 หน้า
...good, and joy runs high Between English earth and sky: Death is death ; but we shall die To the Song of your bugles blown, England — To the stars on your...worlds to watch and ward, England, my own ! You whose mail'd hand keeps the keys Of such teeming destinies, You could know nor dread nor ease Were the Song...

The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1900

Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1901 - 1190 หน้า
...own! Life is good, and joy runs high Between English earth and sky : Death is death; but we shall die To the Song on your bugles blown, England — To the...worlds to watch and ward, England, my own ! You whose mail'd hand keeps the keys Of such teeming destinies, You could know nor dread nor ease Were the Song...

Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, เล่มที่ 3;เล่มที่ 134

1900 - 1162 หน้า
...own! Life Is good, and joy runs high Between English earth and sky; Death Is death; but we shall die To the Song on your bugles blown, England— To the...England, my own! You, whose mailed hand keeps the keys Of snch teeming destinies You could know nor dread nor ease Were the Song on your bugles blown, England,...

National Idealism and the Book of Common Prayer: An Essay in Re ...

Stanton Coit - 1908 - 506 หน้า
...is good, and joy runs high " Between English earth and sky : " Death is death : but we shall die " To the Song on your bugles blown, " England — " To the stars on your bugles blown ! " And the third is a poem by Mr Edward Carpenter, which in its entirety may never be acceptable,...

English Poetry: In Three Volumes; With Introduction and Notes, Volume 42

1910 - 532 หน้า
...good, and joy runs high Between English earth and sky: Death is death ; but we shall die To the Song of your bugles blown, England — To the stars on your...worlds to watch and ward, England, my own ! You whose mail'd hand keeps the keys Of such teeming destinies, You could know nor dread nor ease Were the Song...

English Poetry: With Introductions, Notes and Illustrations, เล่มที่ 42

1910 - 534 หน้า
...but we shall die To the Song of your bugles blown, England — To the stars on your bugles blown I ' They call you proud and hard, England, my England:...worlds to watch and ward, England, my own ! You whose mail'd hand keeps the keys Of such teeming destinies, You could know nor dread nor ease Were the Song...

Poems of Action: A Collection of Verse for Youth

David Richard Porter - 1911 - 292 หน้า
...own! Life is good, and joy runs high Between English earth and sky: Death is death ; but we shall die To the Song on your bugles blown, England — To the...worlds to watch and ward, England, my own! You whose mail'd hand keeps the keys Of such teeming destinies, You could know nor dread nor ease Were the Song...

The Home Book of Verse, American and English ..., เล่มที่ 6,หน้าที่ 2121-2726

1912 - 624 หน้า
...own! Life is good, and joy runs high Between English earth and sky: Death is death; but we shall die To the Song on your bugles blown, England — To the...hard, England, my England: You with worlds to watch K1d ward, England, my own! You whose mailed hand keeps the keys Of such teeming destinies, You could...

The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1900

Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1912 - 1104 หน้า
...! Life is good, and joy runs high Between English earth and sky : Death is death ; but we shall die To the Song on your bugles blown, England — To the stars on your bugies blown ! ' They call you proud and hard, England, my England : You with worlds to watch and ward,...

The Oxford Book of Victorian Verse, เล่มที่ 7

Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1913 - 1048 หน้า
...! Life is good, and joy runs high Between English earth and sky : Death is death ; but we shall die To the Song on your bugles blown, England — To the...worlds to watch and ward, England, my own ! You whose mail'd hand keeps the keys Of such teeming destinies, You could know nor dread nor ease Were the Song...




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