Lyrics for Freedom: And Other PoemsCarleton, 1862 - 243 |
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Strona 30
... Cannons roaring ; Ride o'er the dying ; Charge the flying ; Charge , charge , charge ! Is this the field of glory , Where the young and gallant dead Live only in the story Of the battle where they bled ? None shall weep above them , As ...
... Cannons roaring ; Ride o'er the dying ; Charge the flying ; Charge , charge , charge ! Is this the field of glory , Where the young and gallant dead Live only in the story Of the battle where they bled ? None shall weep above them , As ...
Strona 31
... Cannons roaring ; Ride o'er the dying ; Charge the flying ; Charge , charge , charge ! Yes ! ' tis a gallant sight , To lead those hosts along , In splendor and in might , While rings the battle - song . But breaks the dream of glory ...
... Cannons roaring ; Ride o'er the dying ; Charge the flying ; Charge , charge , charge ! Yes ! ' tis a gallant sight , To lead those hosts along , In splendor and in might , While rings the battle - song . But breaks the dream of glory ...
Strona 32
... Cannons roaring ; Ride o'er the dying ; Charge the flying ; Charge , charge , charge ! Come to the field of battle ! Come where the eagles soar ! List to the chill death - rattle , As the soldier gasps no more ! Look o'er the sickening ...
... Cannons roaring ; Ride o'er the dying ; Charge the flying ; Charge , charge , charge ! Come to the field of battle ! Come where the eagles soar ! List to the chill death - rattle , As the soldier gasps no more ! Look o'er the sickening ...
Strona 33
... Live only in the story Of the battle where they bled ! Banners soaring ; Cannons roaring ; Ride o'er the dying ; Charge the flying ; Charge , charge , charge ! BATTLE OF THE CUMBERLAND . ( 2 ) THE mighty THE FIELD OF GLORY . 33.
... Live only in the story Of the battle where they bled ! Banners soaring ; Cannons roaring ; Ride o'er the dying ; Charge the flying ; Charge , charge , charge ! BATTLE OF THE CUMBERLAND . ( 2 ) THE mighty THE FIELD OF GLORY . 33.
Strona 44
... cannon loud The murderous volley spoke . What , ho ! my stout artilleryman ! Why stand ye here alone , Before your brazen cannon's throat , When all your mates have gone ? As foemen on that hero press , His fatal bullets peal — Oh ...
... cannon loud The murderous volley spoke . What , ho ! my stout artilleryman ! Why stand ye here alone , Before your brazen cannon's throat , When all your mates have gone ? As foemen on that hero press , His fatal bullets peal — Oh ...
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amaranthine angel arms Banners soaring battle battle's beneath blood blow bravest breaks breast breath brow Cannons roaring chains chivalry clouds country's dead death deeds dishon doth dust e'en earth evermore eyes faithful fall fame fate field of glory fight flag of England float foul gallant Glory's grave habeas corpus hand heart hearts of oak Heaven honor hope hosts immortal John Bull Johnny Bull King Corn King Cotton land let it toll Liberty lion Lord LOVE'S PILGRIMAGE meteor flag millions morning mudsills nation ne'er neath never night o'er Oppression's pall peace peal pray pride rebel rebellion rolled roses red shame shield shrine slaver's block slavery slaves sleep slowly knitting smiles soldiers song soul splendor star steady a knock sword tears thee thou throne thunder thundering cannon traitors triumph twill unto vaunted victory waves weep West Yankee youth
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Strona 92 - How sleep the Brave who sink to rest By all their country's wishes blest! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung; By forms unseen their dirge is sung; There Honor comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay; And Freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there!
Strona 166 - Bequeath'd, a heritage of heart and hand, And proud distinction from each other land, Whose sons must bow them at a monarch's motion, As if his senseless sceptre were a wand Full of the magic of exploded science, — Still one great clime, in full and free defiance, Yet rears her crest, unconquer'd and sublime, Above the far Atlantic...
Strona 206 - For he who fights and runs away May live to fight another day ; But he who is in battle slain Can never rise and fight again.
Strona 2 - Do thou, great Liberty, inspire our souls, And make our lives in thy possession happy, Or our deaths glorious in thy just defence.
Strona 2 - Remember, O my friends, the laws, the rights, The generous plan of power deliver'd down, From age to age, by your renown'd forefathers, (So dearly bought, the price of so much blood) O let it never perish in your hands ! But piously transmit it to your children.
Strona 158 - Each pleading look , that long ago I scanned with a heedless eye ; Each face was gazing as plainly there, As when I passed it by ; Woe, woe for me, if the past should be Thus present when I die...
Strona 231 - Oh for a tongue to curse the slave, Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils of the brave, And blasts them in their hour of might...
Strona xi - Sic volvenda aetas commutat tempora rerum. Quod fuit in pretio, fit nullo denique honore; Porro aliud succedit et e contemptibus exit Inque dies magis adpetitur floretque repertum Laudibus et miro est mortales inter honore.
Strona xi - ... rusticus expectat, dum defluat amnis: at ille labitur et labetur in omne volubilis aevum.
Strona 239 - Republic the seeds of the conspiracy were planted, and in 1820, and then again in 1830, it showed itself— while nearly thirty years ago Jackson denounced it, and one of its leading spirits has recently boasted that it has been gathering, head for this full time, thus — not only in its distant embryo, but in its well-attested development — antedating those Abolitionists whose prophetic patriotism is now made the apology for the crime.