Spanish-American War Songs: A Complete Collection of Newspaper Verse During the Recent War with SpainSidney A. Witherbee S. A. Witherbee, 1898 - 984 oldal |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 68 találatból.
49. oldal
... death fiend stalks and the red murder walks With a cold and cruel smile . Hear ye the groans of the starved , Hear ye the wails of the reft , Go gaze on the dead in their thousands spread O'er a land that hope has left ! The bones that ...
... death fiend stalks and the red murder walks With a cold and cruel smile . Hear ye the groans of the starved , Hear ye the wails of the reft , Go gaze on the dead in their thousands spread O'er a land that hope has left ! The bones that ...
55. oldal
... death Would be the cheapest plan . His orders were to drive them all Like cattle in a yard ; And then surround them , night and day , With military guard . But Uncle Sam , who always has A sympathetic heart , Told Spain to stop such ...
... death Would be the cheapest plan . His orders were to drive them all Like cattle in a yard ; And then surround them , night and day , With military guard . But Uncle Sam , who always has A sympathetic heart , Told Spain to stop such ...
58. oldal
... I'll never forgive that Dago - man I only got in at the death , though I ran ! " Says Lieutenant Morton : " The top of the day- Cervera , I say ! - Your sword if you please , and that right away 58 Spanish - American War Songs .
... I'll never forgive that Dago - man I only got in at the death , though I ran ! " Says Lieutenant Morton : " The top of the day- Cervera , I say ! - Your sword if you please , and that right away 58 Spanish - American War Songs .
59. oldal
... death disturbed their slumbers . Such dreams come not to haunt The pillows of the brave . The southern moon in anguish Hid her face behind the mantle Of the cloud , The black , still waters of the harbor bay Were breathless , awed ...
... death disturbed their slumbers . Such dreams come not to haunt The pillows of the brave . The southern moon in anguish Hid her face behind the mantle Of the cloud , The black , still waters of the harbor bay Were breathless , awed ...
60. oldal
... death with not A warning sound . O men of Maine ! Cries not your blood For vengeance ? Hark to the mothers ' wail of anguish ! Her boy , she bade goodby with smiling face , Now in the waters of the deep , dark bay Lies mangled bruised ...
... death with not A warning sound . O men of Maine ! Cries not your blood For vengeance ? Hark to the mothers ' wail of anguish ! Her boy , she bade goodby with smiling face , Now in the waters of the deep , dark bay Lies mangled bruised ...
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arms avenge banner battleship beneath blood blow boys in blue brave bugle cannon Cavite cheer Chorus Columbia cruel Cuba free Cuba Libre Cuba's Cuban dark dead dear death deeds Dewey Dewey's Dons drum eyes fair fame fight fire Fitzhugh Lee flag fleet float fought fray freedom gallant glorious go marching grave gray guns hail hand Havana hear heard heart heroes Hobson Hobson's choice honor Hurrah isle land liberty Manila bay mighty nation ne'er neath never night noble o'er Old Glory patriot peace pride proud Remember the Maine roar sailed sailors ships shore shout sing slain sleep soldiers song sons soul Spain Spaniards Spanish stand Star Spangled Banner starry Stars and Stripes sword tears thee There's thou true Twas tyrant Uncle Uncle Sam unfurled victory voice wave White and Blue Yankee Doodle Yankee Doodle Dandy
Népszerű szakaszok
447. oldal - Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord; He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible swift sword. His truth is marching on.
369. oldal - From the silence of sorrowful hours The desolate mourners go, Lovingly laden with flowers Alike for the friend and the foe; Under the sod and the dew, Waiting the judgment day; Under the roses, the Blue; Under the lilies, the Gray.
147. oldal - Hats off! Along the street there comes A blare of bugles, a ruffle of drums, A flash of color beneath the sky: Hats off! The flag is passing by! Blue and crimson and white it shines, Over the steel-tipped, ordered lines. Hats off! The colors before us fly; But more than the flag is passing by...
447. oldal - I have read a fiery gospel, writ in burnished rows of steel; "As ye deal with my contemners, so with you my grace shall deal; Let the hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with his heel, Since God is marching on.
447. oldal - In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea. With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me; As he died to make men holy, let us die to make men free. While God is marching on.
162. oldal - All quiet along the Potomac," they say, "Except now and then a stray picket Is shot, as he walks on his beat, to and fro, By a rifleman hid in the thicket.
162. oldal - Except now and then a stray picket Is shot, as he walks on his beat, to and fro, By a rifleman hid in the thicket. "Tis nothing : a private or two now and then Will not count in the news of the battle ; Not an officer lost, only one of the men Moaning out all alone the death-rattle." All quiet along the Potomac...
370. oldal - Wet with the rain, the Blue; Wet with the rain, the Gray. Sadly, but not with upbraiding The generous deed was done ; In the storm of the years that are fading, No braver battle was won ; Under the sod and the dew, Waiting the judgment day ; Under the blossoms, the Blue ; Under the garlands, the Gray.
430. oldal - Is true Freedom but to break Fetters for our own dear sake, And, with leathern hearts, forget That we owe mankind a debt? No! true freedom is to share All the chains our brothers wear, And, with heart and hand, to be Earnest to make others free!
369. oldal - So when the summer calleth On forest and field of grain, With an equal murmur falleth The cooling drip of the rain...