 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 502 pagini
...He woke — to die midst flame, and smoke, Aud shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death shots falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer h is band ; " Strike — till the last armed foe expires, Strike — for your altars... | |
 | Janus - 1826 - 568 pagini
...lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band ; " Strike — till the last armed foe expires, Strike...graves 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... | |
 | Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1827 - 76 pagini
...He woke — to 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, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band : " Strike — till the last armed foe expires ; Strike — for your altars... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 266 pagini
...lightnings from the mountain cloud; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band; "Strike — till the last armed foe expires, Strike...graves 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... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 264 pagini
...Greek!" He woke — to 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, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band; " Strike — till the last armed foe expires, Strike — for your altars and... | |
 | William Brittainham Lacey - 1828 - 308 pagini
...woke —to die midst flame and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death shotsJalling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band ; » Strike— till the last armed foe expires, Strike — for your altars... | |
 | 1829 - 436 pagini
...cloud ; 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...graves of your sires ; God — and your native land ! " They fought — like brave men, long and well ; They piled that ground with Moslem slain ; They... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 pagini
...groan, and sabre stroke, As quick, as far as they. An hour pass'd on—The Turk awoke; And death shots falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard with voice as trumpet loud, God—and your native land ! " They fought—like brave men, long and well i Bozzaris cheer his band:... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1830 - 360 pagini
...lightnings from the mountain cloud; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzarris cheer his band ; " Strike — till the last armed foe expires, Strike...— for the green graves of your sires, God — and yourjnative land !" 4. They fought — like brave men, long and well, They piled that ground with Moslem... | |
 | 1830 - 472 pagini
...!" He woke—to 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, with voice as trumpet loud, Bezzaris cheer his band. " Strike ! till the last armed foe expires ; Strike ! for your altars and... | |
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And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band : " 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... 
