But the noble Mexic women still their holy task pursued, Through that long, dark night of sorrow, worn and faint and lacking food. Over weak and suffering brothers, with a tender care they hung, And the dying foeman blessed them in a strange and Northern... American History Stories - Página 138por Mara Louise Pratt-Chadwick - 1890Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1850 - 408 páginas
...sabre rested, and the cannon's lips grew cold. But the noble Mexic women still their holy task pursued, Through that long, dark night of sorrow, worn and...foeman blessed them in a strange and Northern tongue. Not wholly lost, oh Father ! is this evil world of ours ; Upward, through its blood and ashes, spring... | |
| Abiel Abbot Livermore - 1850 - 324 páginas
...rested, and the cannon's lips grew cold. " But the holy Mexic women still their holy task pursued, Through that long, dark night of sorrow, worn and...foeman blessed them in a strange and Northern tongue. " Not wholly lost, O Father ! is this evil world of ours ; Upward through its blood and ashes, spring... | |
| Abiel Abbot Livermore - 1850 - 312 páginas
...sabre rested, and the cannon's lips grew cold. "But the holy Mexic women still their holy task pursued, Through that long, dark night of sorrow, worn and...foeman blessed them in a strange and Northern tongue. " Not wholly lost, 0 Father ! is this evil world of ours ; Upward through its blood and ashes, spring... | |
| 1853 - 442 páginas
...sabre rested, and the cannon's lips grew cold. But the noble Mexic women still their holy task pursued, Through that long, dark night of sorrow, worn and...foeman blessed them in a strange and Northern tongue. Not wholly lost, Oh Father ! is this evil world of ours ; Upward, through its blood and ashes, spring... | |
| 1853 - 458 páginas
...sabre rested, and the cannon's lips grew cold. But the noble Mexic women still their holy task pursued, Through that long, dark night of sorrow, worn and...with a tender care they hung, And the dying foeman bless'd them in a strange and Northern tongue. Not wholly lost, oh Father ! is this evil world of ours... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1855 - 436 páginas
...sabre rested, and the cannon's lips grew cold. But the noble Mexic women still their holy task pursued, Through that long, dark night of sorrow, worn and...foeman blessed them in a strange and Northern tongue. Not wholly lost, oh Father ! is this evil world of ours ; Upward, through its blood and ashes, spring... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1856 - 470 páginas
...sabre rested, and the cannon's lips grew cold. But the noble Mexic women still their holy task pursued, Through that long, dark night of sorrow, worn and...dying foeman blessed them in a strange and Northern Not wholly lost, oh Father ! is this evil world of ours ; Upward, through its blood and ashes, spring... | |
| 1857 - 452 páginas
...sabre rested, and the cannon's lips grew cold. But the noble Mexic women still their holy task pursued, Through that long, dark night of sorrow,- worn and...foeman blessed them in a strange and Northern tongue. Not wholly lost, Oh Father ! is this evil world of ours ; Upward, through its blood and ashes, spring... | |
| Charles Mackay - 1858 - 426 páginas
...sabre rested, and the cannon's lips grew cold. But the noble Mexic women still their holy task pursued, Through that long, dark night of sorrow, worn and...with a tender care they hung, And the dying foeman bless'd them in a strange and northern tongue. Not wholly lost, O Father ! is this evil world of ours... | |
| Charles Mackay - 1858 - 420 páginas
...sabre rested, and the cannon's lips grew cold. But the noble Mexic women still their holy task pursued, Through that long, dark night of sorrow, worn and...brothers, with a tender care they hung, And the dying foeniau bless'd them in a strange and northern tongue. Not wholly lost, O Father ! is this evil world... | |
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