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" Strike ! till the last armed foe expires ! Strike ! for your altars and your fires ! Strike ! for the green graves of your sires ; God, and your native land... "
The Universal Anthology: A Collection of the Best Literature, Ancient ... - 299. oldal
Szerkesztette: - 1899
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Alnwick Castle, with Other Poems, 2. kiadás

Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1827 - 76 oldal
...lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band : " Strike — till the last armed foe expires ; Strike...graves of your sires ; God — and your native land !" 12 MARCO BOZZARIS. They fought — like brave men, long and well ; They piled that ground with Moslem...

Analysis of the Principles of Rhetorical Delivery as Applied in Reading and ...

Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 452 oldal
...thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, (°°) "Strike — till the last armed foe expires, Strike...graves of your sires, God — and your native land !" % 3 They fought — like brave men, long and well, They piled that ground with Moslem slain, They...

Analysis of the Principles of Rhetorical Delivery as Applied in Reading and ...

Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 418 oldal
...fires, Strike—for the green graves of your sires, God—and your native land !" 3 They fought—like brave men, long and well, They piled that ground with Moslem slain; They conquered—but Bozzaris fell, His few surviving comrades saw His smile, when rang their proud hurrah,...

Kettell, Samuel: Specimens of American Poetry...

1829 - 436 oldal
...cloud ; And heard with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band: " Strike — till the last arm'd foe expires ; Strike — for your altars and your...; They piled that ground with Moslem slain ; They conquer'd — but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at every vein. His few surviving comrades saw His smile when...

Specimens of American Poetry: With Critical and Biographical ..., 3. kötet

Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 oldal
...Strike—for the green graves of your sires ? They piled that ground with Moslem slain; They conquer'd—but Bozzaris fell, Blee'ding at every vein. His few surviving comrades saw His smile whfen rang their proud hurrah, And the red field was won; Then saw in death his eyelids close Calmly,...

Studies in Poetry: Embracing Notices of the Lives and Writings of the Best ...

George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 oldal
...lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band ; " Strike — till the last armed foe expires, Strike...but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at every vein. His few survwing comrades saw His smile, when rang their proud hurrah, And the red field was won ; Then saw...

The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century

Lyre - 1830 - 396 oldal
...; And heard with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band : " Strike — till the last arm'd foe expires ; Strike — for your altars and your...; They piled that ground with Moslem slain ; They conquer'd — but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at every vein. His few surviving comrades saw His smile when...

Analysis of the Principles of Rhetorical Delivery: As Applied to Reading and ...

Ebenezer Porter - 1830 - 420 oldal
...thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; . And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, (°°) "Strike — till the last armed foe expires, Strike...green graves of your sires, God — and your native landJ" 3 They fought— like brave men, long and well, They piled lhat ground with Moslem slain, They...

A Grammar of Elocution: Containing the Principles of the Arts of Reading and ...

Jonathan Barber - 1830 - 360 oldal
...lightnings from the mountain cloud; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzarris cheer his band ; " Strike — till the last armed foe expires, Strike...— for the green graves of your sires, God — and yourjnative land !" 4. They fought — like brave men, long and well, They piled that ground with Moslem...

Time's Telescope

1830 - 472 oldal
...lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bezzaris cheer his band. " Strike ! till the last armed foe expires ; Strike...fires; Strike ! for the green graves of your sires,— Uod ! and your native land J" They fought like brave men, long and well, They piled that ground with...




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