 Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich ! all thy banners wave, And...  Poems of patriotism, history and legend - Стр. 23741912Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | William Russell - 1844 - Страниц: 428
...arm !f it is, it Is the cannon's opening roar ! 6. War ! war ! no peace ! peace is to me a war. 7. The combat deepens : — On, ye brave Who rush to...thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry. 8. On them, hussars ! in thunder on them wheel ! 9. To horse, you gallant princes ! straight to horse... | |
 | John Hall Hindmarsh - 1845 - Страниц: 464
...The darkness of her scenery. By torch and trumpet fast arrayed, Each horseman drew his battle blade, And furious every charger neighed To join the dreadful...shall part, where many meet ! The snow shall be their winding sheet ; And every turf beneath their feet Shall be a soldier's sepulchre ! BOUQUET OF " SWEETS."... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - Страниц: 558
...On Linden's hills of stained snow, And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. 'T is morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds,...beneath their feet, Shall be a soldier's sepulchre. CAROLINE. I'LL hid my hyacinth to blow, I'll teach my grotto green to be, And sing my true love, all... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1845 - Страниц: 492
...war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank, and fiery Hun, . Shout in their sulph'rous canopy. vn. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory,...thy banners wave! And charge with all thy chivalry ! VIII. Ah ! few shall part where many meet, The snow shall be their winding sheet And every turf beneath... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - Страниц: 540
...the steed to battle driven, And louder than the bolts of heaven, Far flash'd the red artillery. And redder yet that light shall glow On Linden's hills...every turf beneath their feet, Shall be a soldier's sepulehre. CAROLINE. I 'LL bid my hyacinth to blow, I 'II teach my grotto green to be, And sing my... | |
 | Lindley Murray, Allen Fisk - 1846 - Страниц: 180
...Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank, and fiery Hun, Shout in their sulph'rous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush...Few, few shall part where many meet ! The snow shall he their winding sheet, And every turf beneath their feet, Shall be a soldier's sepulchre. WHEN all... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1846 - Страниц: 332
...Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank, and fiery Hun, Shout in their sulph'rous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush...thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry. THE LAST MAN. ALL worldly shapes shall melt in gloom, The sun himself must die, Before this mortal... | |
 | Book - 1847 - Страниц: 216
...driven, And louder than the bolts of heaven Far flash'd the red artillery. THE HOME OF THE SPIRIT. 73 But redder yet that light shall glow On Linden's hills...beneath their feet Shall be a soldier's sepulchre. CAMPBEU.. THE HOME OF THE SPIRIT. ANSWER me, burning stars of night, Where is the spirit gone, That... | |
 | Hugh Gawthrop - 1847 - Страниц: 184
...On Linden's hills of stained snow; And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser rolling rapidly. "Pis morn — but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds...winding-sheet ; And every turf beneath their feet Shall l>ea soldier's sepulchre. Campbell. THE DESERTED WIFE. HE comes not — I have watched the moon go... | |
 | Book - 1847 - Страниц: 206
...bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser rolling rapidly. "Tis morn, — but scarce yon level sun Caii pierce the war-clouds rolling dun, Where furious Frank...beneath their feet Shall be a soldier's sepulchre. CAMPBELL. THE HOME OF THE SPIRIT. ANSWER me, burning stars of night, Where is the spirit gone, That... | |
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