 | Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 226 страници
...falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band : — " Strike — till the...conquered — but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at every vein. ti- c • • j His few surviving comrades saw His smile when rang their proud hurrah, And the red... | |
 | 1836 - 362 страници
...falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band : . " Strike — till the...your sires ; God — and your native land !" They fought like brave men, long and well, They piled that ground with Moslem slain ; They conquered —... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1836 - 534 страници
...falling thick and fast As lightnings ifrom the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band : — " Strike — till the...of your sires, God — and your native land !" They fought — like brave men, long and well, They piled that ground with Moslem slain ; They conquered... | |
 | Robert Walsh - 1837 - 572 страници
...fought—like brave men, long and well; They piled that ground with Moslem slain; They conqueied—but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at every vein. His few surviving...won; \ Then saw in death his eyelids close Calmly, as lo a night's repose, Like flowers at set of sun." The verses in memory of Robert Burns, addressed to... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1838 - 316 страници
...falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band. (°°) " Strike — till...graves of your sires, God — and your native land. 3 They fought — like brave men, long and well, They conquered — but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1838 - 346 страници
...lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band ; w Strike — till the last armed foe expires, Strike...graves of your sires, God — and your native land !" 3. They fought like brave men, long and well. They piled that ground with Moslem slain, They conquered... | |
 | 1838 - 332 страници
...And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band ; — " Strike — till the last arm'd foe expires. Strike — for your altars and your fires,...of your sires, God — and your native land !" They fought, like brave men, long and well, They piled that ground with Moslem slain, They conquer'd —... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1839 - 316 страници
...falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band. (°°) " Strike— till the...graves of your sires, God — and your native land. 3 They fought — like brave men, long and well, They conquered — but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 304 страници
...falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain-cloud ; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band : " Strike — till the last...your sires ; God — and your native land !" They fought — like brave men, long and well ; They piled that ground with Moslem slain ; They conquered... | |
 | John Keese - 1840 - 302 страници
...falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain-cloud ; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band : " Strike — till the last...your sires : God — and your native land !" They fought — like brave men, long and well ; They piled that ground with Moslem slain ; They conquered... | |
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Strike — till the last armed foe expires; Strike — for your altars and your fires; Strike — for the green graves of your sires; God — and your native land! 
