 By the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps; And Time the ruined...  Select Essays and Poems - Página 93por Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1898 - 120 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | Albert H. Smyth - 1889 - 324 páginas
...embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept ; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps ; And Time the ruined...by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone, That memory may their deed redeem When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit that made those heroes... | |
 | Julian Hawthorne, William Leonard Lemmon - 1891 - 428 páginas
...embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept ; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps ; And Time the ruined...by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone ; That memory may their deed redeem, When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit, that made those... | |
 | Henry Augustin Beers - 1891 - 288 páginas
...embattled farmers stood, And lired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps; And time the ruined...this green bank, by this soft stream, We set to-day a voti ve stone ; That memory may their deed redeem, When, like our sires, our sous are gone. Spirit,... | |
 | 1891 - 734 páginas
...embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept ; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps; And Time the ruined...the dark stream which seaward creeps. On this green hank, by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone ; That memory may their deed redeem, Spirit,... | |
 | Mary Mapes Dodge - 1891 - 602 páginas
...embattled farmers stood, And fired ihe shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept ; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps; And Time the ruined...has swept Down the dark stream which seaward creeps. RALPH WALDO EMERSON. RHOMBOIDS. Thumb-stall. L Across: i. Thumb. 2. Osier. 3. Ensue. 4. Delay. 5. Tetes.... | |
 | 1892 - 216 páginas
...that arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, The foe long since in silence slept; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps ; And Time the ruined...by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone ; That Memory may her dead redeem, When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit, that made those... | |
 | George Rhett Cathcart - 1892 - 572 páginas
...embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept ; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps ; And Time the ruined...by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone, That memory may their deed redeem, When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit, that made those... | |
 | John Austin Stevens, Benjamin Franklin DeCosta, Henry Phelps Johnston, Martha Joanna Lamb, Nathan Gillett Pond - 1893 - 608 páginas
...embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept, Alike the conqueror silent sleeps ; And Time the ruined...by this soft stream. We set to-day a votive stone ; That memory may their deed redeem, When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit, that made those... | |
 | Henry Stephens Salt - 1893 - 386 páginas
...embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept, Alike the conqueror silent sleeps, And Time the ruined...by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone, That memory may their deed redeem, When like our sires our sons are gone. Spirit I who made those freemen... | |
 | Ainsworth Rand Spofford, Charles Gibbon - 1893 - 472 páginas
...foe long since in silence slept; Alike the conqueror «¡lent sleejw ; And Time the ruined bridge hue swept Down the dark stream which seaward creeps. On...by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone, That memory may their deed redeem, When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit, that made those... | |
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