 Forbid not thee to weep : Nor will the Christian host, Nor will thy father's spirit grieve, To see thee, on the battle's eve, Lamenting, take a mournful leave Of her who loved thee most : She was the rainbow to thy sight ! Thy sun — thy heaven — of...  The Port Folio - Page 1661809Full view - About this book
 | Oratory - 1836 - 362 pages
...avenger's joy ! " But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep : —...will thy father's spirit grieve, To see thee on the battle eve, Lamenting, take a mournful leave Of her that loved thee most ; She was the rainbow to thy... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - Bookbinding - 1837 - 328 pages
...avenger's joy ! But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep : —...let us do or die ! ' But when the bolt of death is hurled, Ah ! whither then with thee to fly, Shall Outalissi roam the world I Seek we thy onoe-loved... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - Bookbinding - 1837 - 360 pages
...xxxvi. " But thee, my flower, whose breath was given. , By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep : —...sight ! Thy sun — thy heaven — of lost delight ! XXXVII. " To-morrow let us do or die ! But when the bolt of death is hurl'd, Ah ! whither then with... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1837 - 332 pages
...avenger's joy ! But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee. to weep :...She was the rainbow to thy sight ? Thy sun — thy heaven^-of lost delight ! To-morrow let us do or die ! • But when the bolt of death is' hurled, Ah... | |
 | 1839 - 880 pages
...and pity. "But Thee! my Flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep : —...Nor will thy Father's spirit grieve. To see thee, on tke battle's eve, Lamenting, take a mournful luave Of her who loved thee most : She was the rainbow... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - English poetry - 1839 - 510 pages
...flow'r, whose breath was giv*n By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the while man's heav'n Forbid not thee to weep : — Nor will the Christian...host. Nor will thy father's spirit grieve, To see thec. on the battle's eve, Lamenting, take a mournful leave Of her who loved thee most : She was the... | |
 | Scotland - 1839 - 892 pages
...miMor genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbld not thee to weep : — ^"ur will the Christian host, Nor will thy Father's spirit grieve, To see thee, on the ban,ie's eve, Lamenting, take a mournful leave Of her who loved thee most : She was the rainbow to... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - English poetry - 1840 - 376 pages
...avenger's joy ! But thee, my flower, whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep : —...Christian host, Nor will thy father's spirit grieve, Lamenting, take a mournful leave Of her who loved thee most : She was the rainbow to thy sight ! Thy... | |
 | William Leete Stone - Indians of North America - 1841 - 400 pages
...whose breath was given By milder genii o'er the deep, • 3 ...1C LIBRARY A-.TOR, LENOX The spirits of the white man's heaven Forbid not thee to weep : —...sight ! Thy sun — thy heaven — of lost delight ! XXXVII. " To-morrow let us do or die ! But when the bolt of death is hurl'd, Ah ! whither then with... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 332 pages
...milder genji o'er the deep. The spirits ofthe white man's heav'n Forbid nc^hee to weep: — Nor will m Christian host, Nor will thy father's spirit grieve,...She was the rainbow to thy sight! Thy sun — thy heav'n — of lost delight! XXXVII. " To-morrow let us do or die! But when the bolt of death is htirl'd,... | |
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