His sword was in its sheath, His fingers held the pen, When Kempenfelt went down With twice four hundred men. — Weigh the vessel up Once dreaded by our foes! And mingle with our cup The tears that England owes. Her timbers yet are sound, And she may... The British anthology; or, Poetical library - Страница 29написао/ла British anthology - 1825Пуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | William Stebbing - 1913
...for the brave ! The brave that are no more ! All sunk beneath the wave, Fast by their native shore ! Her timbers yet are sound, And she may float again Full charged with England's thunder, But Kempenfelt is gone ; His victories are o'er ; And he and his eight hundred Shall plough the wave... | |
 | Emilie Kip Baker - 1915
...the battle; No tempest gave the shock: She sprang no fatal leak; She ran upon no rock. 94 His fingers held the pen, When Kempenfelt went down, With twice...float again, Full charged with England's thunder, And plow the distant main. But Kempenfelt is gone, His victories are o'er; And he and his eight hundred... | |
 | Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - 918 страница
...shock ; She sprang no fatal leak ; She ran upon no rock. 20 His sword was in its sheatk ; His fingers the Ƞ>5 tears that England owes. Her timbers yet are sound, And she may float again 30 Full charged with England's... | |
 | Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - 918 страница
...shock ; She sprang no fatal leak ; She ran upon no rock. 20 Hie sword was in its sheath ; His fingers rk: for, when she lay By Micbiel's side, she through...two nights 290 Heard him, how he was troubled in his 1 And mingle with our cup The tears that England owes. Her timbers yet are sound, And she may float... | |
 | Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 889 страница
...the shock; She sprang no fatal leak; She ran upon no rock. His sword was in its sheath; His fingers held the pen, When Kempenfelt went down With twice...Once dreaded by our foes! And mingle with our cup The tears that England owes. Her timbers yet are sound, And she may float again Full charged with England's... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1916
...four hundred men. Weigh the vessel up, Once dreaded by our foes ! And mingle with our cup The tears that England owes. Her timbers yet are sound, And...charged with England's thunder, And plough the distant maia But Kempenfelt is gone, His victories are o'er ; And he and his eight hundred Shall plough the... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1916 - 792 страница
...leak ; She ran upon no rock. 1 rear-admiral of the fleet His sword was in its sheath ; His fingers i And mingle with our cup The tears that England owes. Her timbers are yet sound, And she may float... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1916 - 792 страница
...leak ; She ran upon no rock. 1 rear-admiral of the fleet His sword was in its sheath ; His fingers f t - - 25 Once dreaded by our foes ! And mingle with our cup The tears that England owes. Her timbers are... | |
 | Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 889 страница
...shock; She sprang no fatal leak ; She ran upon no rock. 20 His sword was in its sheath; His fingers held the pen, When Kempenfelt went down With twice four hundred men. Weigh the vessel up, 25 Once dreaded by our foes! And mingle with our cup The tears that England owes. Her timbers yet are... | |
 | 1918 - 4009 страница
...sprang no fatal leak; His sword was in its sheiith; His fingers held the pen, When Kcmpcnfelt went flown e breast of the spring, the land, amid cities, Amid...side of the lanes, passing the endless grass, Passing Kcmpenfeit is gone, His victories are o'er; And he and his eight hundred Shall plough the wave no more.... | |
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