 Kisses and welcomings upon the air, Which they make breezy with affectionate gestures. From all the towers rings out the merry peal, The joyous vespers of a bloody day. 0 happy man, O fortunate ! for whom The well-known door, the faithful arms are open,...  The Patrician - Page 147edited by - 1848Full view - About this book
 | Books - 1800 - 574 pages
...brothers, home' The capf and helmets are all garlanded With green boughs, the last plund'ring of the fields. The city gates fly open of themselves, They...longer the petard to tear them. The ramparts are all fill'd with men and women," With peaceful men and women, that send onwards Kisses and welcomings upon... | |
 | 1800 - 572 pages
...brothers, home: The caps and helmets are all garlanded With green boughs, the last plund'ring of the fields. The city gates fly open of themselves, They need no longer the petard to tear them. With peaceful men and women, that send onwards The ramparts are tll fill'd with men and women, ' Which... | |
 | Friedrich Schiller - 1800 - 228 pages
...garlanded With With green boughs, the laft plund'ring of the fields. The city gates fly open of themfelves, They need no longer the petard to tear them. The ramparts are all fill'd with men and women, With peaceful men and women, that fend onwards Kifles and welcomings upon... | |
 | Europe - 1828 - 872 pages
...peace ; When every cap and helmet is bedeck'd With bows, the latest plunder of the fields ; The city's gates fly open of themselves — They need no longer the petard to burst them : The walls are circled with rejoicing thousands, With peaceful people greeting i' the air... | |
 | England - 1823 - 782 pages
...brothers, home ! The caps and helmets are all garlanded With green boughs, the last plund'ring of the fields. The city gates fly open of themselves. They...longer the petard to tear them. The ramparts are all fill'd with men and women, With peaceful men and women, that send onwards Kisses and welcomings upon... | |
 | Scotland - 1823 - 858 pages
...brothers, home ! The caps and helmets are all garlanded With green boughs, the last plund'ring of the fields. The city gates fly open of themselves. They...longer the petard to tear them. The ramparts are all fill'd with men and women, With peaceful men and women, that send onwards Kisses and welcomings upon... | |
 | England - 1823 - 772 pages
...helmet« are all garlanded With green boughs, the last plund'ring of the fields. The city gates ay open of themselves. They need no longer the petard to tear them. The ramparts are all fill'd with men and women, With peaceful men and women, that send onwards Kisses and welcomings upon... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - English literature - 1827 - 648 pages
...brothers, home ! The caps and helmets are all garlanded With green boughs, the last plundering of the fields. The city gates fly open of themselves —...women, With peaceful men and women, that send onwards VOL. xxxv. NO. LXX. 2 N Kisses Kisses and welcomings upon the air, Which they make breezy with affectionate... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - English literature - 1827 - 650 pages
...brothers, home ! The caps and helmets are all garlanded With green boughs, the last plundering of the fields. The city gates fly open of themselves —...women, With peaceful men and women, that send onwards VOL. xxXT. NO. Lxx. 2 N KisSCS Kisses and welcomings upon the air, Which they make breezy with affectionate... | |
 | Johann Christoph Friedrich von Schiller - 1827 - 266 pages
...; When every cap and helmet is bedeck'd With boughs, the latest plunder of the fields ; The city's gates fly open of themselves — They need no longer the petard to burst them : The walls are circled with rejoicing thousands, With peaceful people greeting i' the air... | |
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