 | John Keese - 1840 - 304 oldal
...or fear, Of agony, are thine. But to the hero, when his sword Has won the battle for the free, Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word ; And in its hollow...tones are heard The thanks of millions yet to be. Come, when his task of fame is wrought — Come, with her laurel-leaf, blood-bought — 142 MARCO BOZZARIS.... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 302 oldal
...or fear, Of agony, are thine. But to the hero, when his sword Has won the battle for the free, Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word ; And in its hollow tones are heard Come in her crowning hour — and then Thy sunken eye's unearthly light To him is welcome as the sight... | |
 | Ebenezer Bailey - 1841 - 416 oldal
...millions yet to be. Bozzaris, with the storied brave, Greece nurtured in her glory's time, Rest thce — there is no prouder, grave, Even in her own proud...doom without a sigh ; For thou art Freedom's now, and Fame's One of the few, the immortal names, That were not born to die. LESSON CIV. Refections of a Belle.... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - 374 oldal
...or fear Of agony, are thine. But to the hero, when his sword Has won the battle, for the free, Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word ; And in its hollow...tones are heard The thanks of millions yet to be. Come, when his task of fame is wrought — Come, with her laurel-leaf, blood-bought — Come in her... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - 366 oldal
...or fear Of agony, are thine. But to the hero, when his sword Has won the battle, for the free, Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word ; And in its hollow...tones are heard The thanks of millions yet to be. Come, when his task of fame is wrought — Come, with her laurel-leaf, blood-bought — Come in her... | |
 | Valentine Mott - 1842 - 468 oldal
...memories in those remarkable lines, which have rendered both the hero and the poet doubly immortal : " Bozzaris ! with the storied brave Greece nurtured...there is no prouder grave Even in her own proud clime. She wore no funeral weeds for thee, Nor bade the dark hearse wave its plume, Like torn branch from... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 oldal
...dream, or fear Of agony, are thine. But to the hero, when his sword Has won the battle for the free, Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word ; And in its hollow...tones are heard The thanks of millions yet to be. Come, when his task of fame is wrought — Come, with her laurel-leaf, blood-bought — Come in her... | |
 | John D. Post - 1842 - 314 oldal
...the hero, when his sword Has won the battle for the free, Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word,0 And in its hollow tones are heard The thanks of millions yet to be. Bozzaris !m with the storied brave Greece nurtured in her glory's time, Rest thee — there is no prouder grave,... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1843 - 320 oldal
...dream, or fear Of agony, are thine. But to the hero, when his sword Has won the battle for the free, Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word, And in its hollow...Bozzaris! with the storied brave Greece nurtured in her glorys' time, Rest thee — there is no prouder grave, Even in her own proud clime. We tell thy doom... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1843 - 524 oldal
...dream, or fear Of agony, are thine. But to the hero, when his sword Has won the battle for the free, Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word, And in its hollow...millions yet to be. Bozzaris ! with the storied brave Rest thee — there is no prouder grave, Even in her own proud clime. We tell thy doom without a sigh... | |
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But to the hero, when his sword Has won the battle for the free Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word, And in its hollow tones are heard The thanks of millions yet to be. 
