The Last Poems of Susan K Phillips
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But the moon is at her birth, I wot, the clouds heap in the west, To dare and die to dare and win for Scotland, which were best ? ' ' Right art thou, ' fiery Moray said, and to his soldiers spoke, And, as they heard, an eager cry from every squadron broke ; Full many a stalwart- trooper felt crossed hope was hard to bear, As Randolph chose his Thirty from the host of heroes there.
80 MORAY AND HIS THIRTY The moon hung dim and haloed above the tossing Firth, The wind swept with a muffled moan ac...ross the frost- bound earth ; And from the driving wrack of clouds the light gleamed faint and far, As, in black robes, the Thirty met round Moray's silver star.
High up in Edinbro' Castle, secure the English slept, Their dreary rounds the sentinels in careful order stept ; And creeping, struggling upwards, nerves, sinews, all astrain, Clomb Randolph and his Thirty, their glorious prize to gain.
' Below there, ho ! I see you, ' a soldier cried in jest; I trow the throbbing pulses froze in every warrior breast ; Yet nor stir nor cry betokened their deadly peril when The loosened crag came bounding down, 'mid Moray and his men.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
But the moon is at her birth, I wot, the clouds heap in the west, To dare and die to dare and win for Scotland, which were best ? ' ' Right art thou, ' fiery Moray said, and to his soldiers spoke, And, as they heard, an eager cry from every squadron broke ; Full many a stalwart- trooper felt crossed hope was hard to bear, As Randolph chose his Thirty from the host of heroes there.
80 MORAY AND HIS THIRTY The moon hung dim and haloed above the tossing Firth, The wind swept with a muffled moan ac...ross the frost- bound earth ; And from the driving wrack of clouds the light gleamed faint and far, As, in black robes, the Thirty met round Moray's silver star.
High up in Edinbro' Castle, secure the English slept, Their dreary rounds the sentinels in careful order stept ; And creeping, struggling upwards, nerves, sinews, all astrain, Clomb Randolph and his Thirty, their glorious prize to gain.
' Below there, ho ! I see you, ' a soldier cried in jest; I trow the throbbing pulses froze in every warrior breast ; Yet nor stir nor cry betokened their deadly peril when The loosened crag came bounding down, 'mid Moray and his men.
What to read after The Last Poems of Susan K Phillips?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Susan K Phillips to read onlineMoreLess
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