 | Edward Bysshe - 1710 - 620 страници
...Men Lagg'd on the Plain below. Come on, my Soldier ! Our Hearts and Arms are ftill the fame : I long Once more to meet our Foes, that thou and I, Like...Death, marching before our Troops, May tafte Fate to 'em, mow 'em out a Paflage, And entring where the foremoft Squadrons yield, Begin the nobleft Harveft... | |
 | John Dryden - 1717 - 464 страници
...For fiich another Hour. Ant, Come on, my Soldier ! Our Hearts and Arms are ftill the fame : I long Once more to meet our Foes ; that Thou and I, Like Time and Death, marching before our Troops, May taftc Fate to 'em ; Mow 'em out a Pafiage, And, entring where the foremoft Squadrons yield, Begin the... | |
 | Charles Gildon - 1718 - 490 страници
...Men Lagg'd on the Plain below. Gome on, my Soldier ! Our Hearts and Arms are ftill the fame : I long Once more to meet our Foes, that thou and I, Like Time and Death, marching before our Troopt, May t.dte Fate to 'em, mow 'em out a Paflage, A<nd entring where the foremoft Squadrons yield,... | |
 | John Bell - 1776 - 382 страници
...For fuch another honour ! Ant. Come on, my foldier ; Our hearts and arms are ttill the fame, I long Once more to meet our foes ; that thou and I, Like...Death, marching before our troops, May tafte fate to 'em ; mow 'em out a paflage, And, ent'ring where the foremoft fquadrons yield, Begin the noble harveft... | |
 | John Bell - 1780 - 382 страници
...For fuch another honour ! Ant. Come on my foldier ; Our hearts and arms are ftill the fame : I long Once more to meet our foes, that thou and I, Like...Death, marching before our troops May tafte fate to 'em, mow 'em out a paflage, And ent'ring where the foremoft fquadrons yield Begin the noble harvett... | |
 | Thomas Davies - 1783 - 444 страници
...has nobly extended the whole paflage, and more efpecially the latter part of the quotation : I long Once more to meet our foes; that thou and I, Like time and death, marching before our troops, May tafle Fate to them; mow them out a paflage 5 And, ent'ring where the foremoft fquadrons yield, Begin... | |
 | John Philips - 1791 - 214 страници
...of Dryden's ALL FOR LOVE. . Come on, my foldier ! % Our hearts and arms are ftill the fame. I long Once more to meet our foes ; that thou, and I, Like...our troops, May tafte fate to them; MOW THEM OUT A PASSAGE, And, entering where the foremoft SQJJADRONS yield, Begin the noble harveft of the field. J97.... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - 458 страници
...For such another honour I Ant. Come on my soldier; Our hearts and arms are still the same : I long Once more to meet our foes, that thou and I, Like Time and Death, marching before our troops, May taste fate to 'em, mow 'em out a passage, And, ent'ring where the foremost squadrons yield, Begin the... | |
 | 1804 - 516 страници
...honour ! Ant. Come on, my soldier ; Эur hearts and arms are still the same : I long Эпсе mere to meet our foes, that thou and I, Like Time and Death, marching before our troops, May taste fate to them, mow them out a passage, And, entering where the foremost squadrons yield, Begin... | |
 | 1805 - 282 страници
...gods, For snch anodier houour! ;a" Come ou my soldier ; Our hearts and arms are still the same : I loug Once more to meet our foes, that thou and I, Like Time and Death, marching hefore our troops, May taste fate to 'em, mow 'em out a pafsase, And, ent'ring where the foremost squadrous... | |
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Ant. Come on, my soldier! Our hearts and arms are still the same : I long Once more to meet our foes; that thou and I, Like Time and Death, marching before our troops, May taste fate to them ; mow them out a passage, And, entering where the foremost squadrons... 
