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" Must we but weep o'er days more blest? Must we but blush?— our fathers bled. Earth! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead! Of the three hundred, grant but three To make a new Thermopylae! "
Swinton's Advanced First, Second Reader - Page 24
by William Swinton - 1886
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Don Juan: Cantos III, IV, and V.

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - Don Juan (Legendary character) - 1821 - 232 pages
...sing, suffuse my face ; For what is left the poet here ? For Greeks a blush — for Greece a tear. Must we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush ? — Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 10

England - 1821 - 778 pages
...sing, suffuse my face ; For what is left the poet here ? For Greeks a blush — for Greece a tear. " Must we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush ? — Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 10

Scotland - 1821 - 800 pages
...sing, suffuse my face ; For what is left the poet here ? For Greeks a blush — for Greece a tear. " Must we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush ? — Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant...
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The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Volume 88

English literature - 1821 - 676 pages
...On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is túneles« now, The heroic bosom beats no more ! Must rcc but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush ? Our fathers bled ! Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred, grant...
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The cabinet; or The selected beauties of literature [ed. by J ..., Volume 1

Cabinet - Literature - 1824 - 440 pages
...sing, suffuse my face ; For what is left the poet here ? For Greeks a blush — for Greece a tear. Must we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush ? — Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant...
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The Beauties of Byron,: Consisting of Selections from His Works

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Alfred Howard - 1824 - 226 pages
...suifuse my face ; For what is left the poet here ? For Greeks a blush — for Greece a tear. Must ice but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush ? — Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant...
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The travellers

Tertius T C. Kendrick - 1825 - 742 pages
...MODERN GREECE. BY TERTIUS TC KENDRICK, AUTHOR Of THE " IONIAN ISLANDS," THB " KA&O-OSMON," «TC. ETC. " Must we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush 1—Our fathers bled. Earth! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead! Of the...
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The Stanley tales, original and select, Volumes 1-3

Ambrose Marten - 1826 - 926 pages
...My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now, The heroic bosom beats no more ! Must "we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush ? Our fathers bled ! Earth 1 render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred, grant...
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Specimens of the Lyrical, Descriptive, and Narrative Poets of Great Britain ...

John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - English poetry - 1828 - 600 pages
...bosom beats no more ! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate into hands like mine ? • * * « Must we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush ? Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred — grant...
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The Poetical Melange

English poetry - 1828 - 814 pages
...linked among a fettered race, For what is left the poet here ? For Greeks a blush — for Greece a tear. Must we but weep o'er days more blest ? Must we but blush ? — Our fathers bled. Earth ! render back from out thy breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant...
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