There's a breathless hush in the Close to-night • Ten to make and the match to win — A bumping pitch and a blinding light, An hour to play and the last man in. And it's not for the sake of a ribboned coat Or the selfish hope of a season's fame, But... A Course in Citizenship - 136. oldalszerző: Ella Lyman Cabot, Fannie Fern Andrews, Fanny E. Coe, Mabel Hill, Mary McSkimmon - 1914 - 386 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
| 1900 - 1092 oldal
...exquisitely touching little poem Vital Lampadx. It consists only of three stanzas : here are two of them : There's a breathless hush in the close to-night, Ten...and the last man in. And it's not for the sake of the ribboned coat, Or the selfish hope of a season's fame, But his Captain's hand on his shoulder smote,... | |
| 1910 - 746 oldal
...Epsilon." And may the courage, the effort, the success of the following lines, be ours forever : — • There's a breathless hush in the close tonight — Ten to make and the match to win. A bumping pitch ami a blinding light, An hour to play and the last sub in. And it's not for the sake of a ribboned... | |
| 1915 - 658 oldal
...Ten to make — the game to win, A bumping pitch, a blinding light, An hour of plan, the last man in. It's not for the sake of a ribboned coat, Or the selfish hope of a season's fame, But the Captain's hand on his shoulder smote, Play up — play up and play the game. The desert sand is... | |
| 1922 - 368 oldal
...believe that it has been this special training which Pomona College has given. On the athletic fields, "There's a breathless hush in the Close tonight — Ten to make and the match to win — And it's not for the sake of a ribboned coat, Or the selfish hope of a season's fame, But his captain's... | |
| 1920 - 744 oldal
...a challenge that applies to schoolboys and school men and alumni of our land as well: PLAY THE GAME There's a breathless hush in the close tonight — Ten to make and the match to win — 30 31 And it's not for the sake of a ribbon 'd coat, Or the selfish hope of a season's fame, But... | |
| 1913 - 568 oldal
...we shall see if ever — may God forbid — our nation is called upon to make a similar sacrifice. There's a breathless hush in the close to-night, Ten to make and the game to win, A stumbling pitch and a blinding light. An hour to play and the last man in. And 'twas... | |
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