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" My plans That soar, to earth may fall, Let once my army-leader Lannes Waver at yonder wall," — Out 'twixt the battery-smokes there flew A rider, bound on bound Full-galloping; nor bridle drew Until he reached the mound. "
In the Footsteps of Napoleon: His Life and Its Famous Scenes - Page 271
by James Morgan - 1915 - 522 pages
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The Living Authors of England

Thomas Powell - 1849 - 328 pages
...Ratisbon,] A mile or so away, On a little mound Napoleon Stood, on our storming day ; With neck out thrust ; you fancy how, Legs wide, arms locked behind, As if to balance the prone brow, Oppressive with its mind. Just as, perhaps, he mused — ' my plans That soar to earth may fall, Let once'my army leader...
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Friendship's Forget-me-not

1849 - 274 pages
...Batisbon : A mile or so away On a little mound Napoleon Stood on our storming day; With neck out-thrust, you fancy how, Legs wide, arms locked behind, As if to balance the prone brow Oppressive with its mind. Just as perhaps he mused, " My plans That soar, to earth may fall, Let once my army-leader,...
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The Living Authors of England

Thomas Powell - 1849 - 320 pages
...mile or so away, On a little mound Xapoiwm Stood, on our storming day ; With neck oat thrust ; yon fancy how, Legs wide, arms locked behind, As if to balance the prone brow, Opprewve with its mind. Just as, perhaps, he mused — ' my plans That soar to earth may fall, Let...
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Poems: A blot in the 'scutcheon

Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 pages
...Ratisbon : A mile or so away On a little mound, Napoleon Stood on our storming-day ; With neck out-thrust, you fancy how, Legs wide, arms locked behind, As if to balance the prone brow Oppressive with its mind. ii Just as perhaps he mused " My plans " That soar, to earth may fall, " Let once my army-leader...
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Pictures of the Living Authors of Britain

Thomas Powell - 1851 - 216 pages
...Ratisbon, A mile or so away, On a little mound Napoleon Stood, on our storming day ; With neck out thrust ; you fancy how, Legs wide, arms locked behind, As if to balance the prone brow, Oppressive with its mind. Just as, perhaps, he mused — ' my plans That soar to earth may fall, Let once my army leader...
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The Boy's Birth-day Book: Tales

1859 - 450 pages
...Ratisbon ;A mile or so away, On a little mound Napoleon Stood, on our storming day ; With neck out-thrust, you fancy how, Legs wide, arms locked behind, As if to balance the prone brow Oppressive with its mind. Just as perhaps he mused, " My plans, That soar, to earth may fall, Let once my army-leader,...
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Selections from the Poetical Works of Robert Browning

Robert Browning - 1863 - 430 pages
...Ratisbon : A mile or so away On a little mound, Napoleon Stood on our storming-day; With neck out-thrust, you fancy how, Legs wide, arms locked behind, As if to balance the prone brow Oppressive with its mind. li. Just as perhaps he mused, " My plans That soar, to earth may fall, Let once my army-leader...
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Poems, Volume 2

Robert Browning - 1864 - 436 pages
...Ratisbon : A mile or so away On a little mound, Napol&m Stood on our storming-day ; With neck out-thrust, you fancy how, Legs wide, arms locked behind, As if to balance the prone brow Oppressive with ils mind. H. Just as perhaps he mused " My plans " That soar, to earth may fall, " Let once my army-leader...
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The Patriotic Speaker: Consisting of Specimens of Modern Eloquence, Together ...

Robert Raikes Raymond - 1864 - 530 pages
...; A mile or so away, On a little mound, Napoleon Stood on our storming day ; With neck out-thrust, you fancy how, Legs wide, arms locked behind, As if to balance the prone brow Just as perhaps he mused, " My plans That soar, to earth may fall Let once my army-leader Lannes Waver...
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Lyrics of life [selected poems].

Robert Browning - 1866 - 120 pages
...: A mile or so away On a little mound, Napole'on Stood on our storming-day ; With neck out-thrust, you fancy how, Legs wide, arms locked behind, As if to balance the prone brow Oppressive with its mind. Just as perhaps he mused, " My plans That soar, to earth may fall, Let once my army-leader,...
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