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O Heaven! He Cried, My Bleeding Country Save!
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O Heaven! he cried, my bleeding country save!
-- Thomas Campbell (1777-1844)
-- Pleasures of Hope, Part i, Line 359
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But Hope, the charmer, linger'd still behind.
-- Thomas Campbell (1777-1844) -- Pleasures of Hope, Part i, Line 40...
And rival all but Shakespeare's name below.
-- Thomas Campbell (1777-1844) -- Pleasures of Hope, Part i, Line 472...
Hope for a season bade the world farewell, And Freedom shriek'd as Kosciusko fell!
-- Thomas Campbell (1777-1844) -- Pleasures of Hope, Part i, Line 381...
T is distance lends enchantment to the view, And robes the mountain in its azure hue.
-- Thomas Campbell (1777-1844) -- Pleasures of Hope, Part i, Line 7...
And muse on Nature with a poet's eye.
-- Thomas Campbell (1777-1844) -- Pleasures of Hope, Part ii, Line 98...
That gems the starry girdle of the year.
-- Thomas Campbell (1777-1844) -- Pleasures of Hope, Part ii, Line 194...
O star-eyed Science! hast thou wandered there, To waft us home the message of despair?
-- Thomas Campbell (1777-1844) -- Pleasures of Hope, Part ii, Line 325...
There shall he love when genial morn appears, Like pensive Beauty smiling in her tears.
-- Thomas Campbell (1777-1844) -- Pleasures of Hope, Part ii, Line 95...
On Prague's proud arch the fires of ruin glow, His blood-dyed waters murmuring far below.
-- Thomas Campbell (1777-1844) -- Pleasures of Hope, Part i, Line 385...