 | Merritt Caldwell - 1845 - 352 страници
...An hour passed on — the Turk awoke ; That bright dream was his last ; He woke to hear his sentry's shriek, " To arms ! they come ! the Greek ! the Greek...die midst flame and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre-stroke, And death-shots falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard,... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 390 страници
...that haunted air, The sons— of sires, who conquered there, With arm— to strike, nnd soul— lo dare, As quick, as far as they. An hour passed on—...Turk— awoke— That bright dream — was his last; 11= woke — to hear his sentries shriek, "To arms ! they come ' die Greek ! the Greek !' He woke —... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1846 - 372 страници
...sons of sires who conquered there, With arm to strike, and soul to dare, As quick, as far as they. 3. An hour passed on — the Turk awoke ; That bright...shriek, " To arms ! they come ! the Greek ! the Greek I" He woke — to die midst flame, and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre-stroke, And death-shots... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1846 - 340 страници
...thousands stood, There had the glad earth drunk their blood On old Plataea's day, And now, there breathed that haunted air The sons of sires who conquered there,...strike, and soul to dare, As quick, as far as they. 3. An hour passed on — the Turk awoke ; That bright dream was his last ; He WOK." — to hear his... | |
 | Merritt Caldwell - 1846 - 390 страници
...An hour passed on — the Turk awoke ; That bright dream was his last ; He woke to hear his sentry's shriek, "To arms! they come! the Greek! the Greek!"...die midst flame and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre-stroke, And death-shots falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard,... | |
 | Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1847 - 308 страници
...thousands stood, There had the glad earth drunk their blood On old Plataea's day ; And now there breathed that haunted air The sons of sires who conquered there,...hear his sentries shriek, "To arms! they come! the CIreek ! the Greek!" He woke— to die midst flame, and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke.... | |
 | James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 страници
...who conquer'd there, With arm to strike, and soul to dare, As quick, as far as they. An hour pass'd on — the Turk awoke ; That bright dream was his...die midst flame and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre-stroke, And death-shots falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain-cloud ; And heard,... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1847 - 456 страници
...hour passed on — the Turk awoke ; That bright dream was his last; He woke — to hear his sentry's shriek, " To arms ! they come : the Greek ! the Greek...smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death-shots falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice as... | |
 | Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1848 - 292 страници
...thousands stood, There had the glad earth drunk their blood On old Platsea's day ; And now there breathed that haunted air The sons of sires who conquered there,...smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death shots falling thick and fast MARCO BOZZARIS. As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard,... | |
 | David Bates Tower - 1853 - 444 страници
...? Hence, varlets ! fly Leave Marmion here alone — to die.'" 89. KHe woke — to hear his sentry's shriek — To arms ! They come ! The Greek ! the Greek...smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death-shots falling thick and fast, As lightnings from the mountain cloud , And heard, with voice as... | |
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An hour passed on — the Turk awoke; That bright dream was his last; He woke — to hear his sentries shriek, "To arms! they come! the Greek! the Greek! 
