 | Lyre - 1841 - 366 páginas
...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 l" They fought — like brave men, long and well ; They piled that ground with Moslem slain ; They... | |
 | Catherine Read Williams - 1841 - 360 páginas
...CHAPTER XI. " 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 ! " LEFT almost alone in the silent and now deserted gallery, the fair intruder began to feel her heart... | |
 | Sullivan Hardy Weston - 1841 - 52 páginas
...be forever fallen ! Strike till the last armed foe expires, Strike for your altars and your yfres, Strike for the green graves of your sires, God and your native land. Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more, Or close the wall up with our English dead. , In... | |
 | Andrew Comstock - 1841 - 410 páginas
...Stride ( till the last arm'd foe , expires, ; Stride , for your al'tars, and your fires' ; | StriAe , for the green graves of your sires, — | God', and your native land' !" | ancient Plattea, August 120, 18213, and expired in the moment of victory. His last words were... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 páginas
...his band : " Strike — till the last arm'd foe expires ; Strike — for your altars and your fires ; Strike — for the green graves of your sires ; GOD...; They piled that ground with Moslem slain ; They conquer'd — but BOZZARIS fell, Bleeding at every vein. His few surviving comrades saw His smile when... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1842 - 352 páginas
...band ! — " Strike — till the last armed foe expires ; Strike — for your altars and your fires, Strike — for the green graves of your sires, God,...They fought like brave men long and well, They piled the ground with Moslem slain, They conquered — but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at every vein. His few... | |
 | John D. Post - 1842 - 314 páginas
...of your sires, God6 — and your native land ?"* 4. They fought — like brave men, long and well,8 They piled that ground with Moslem slain, They conquered — but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at every vein.f His few surviving comrades saw v His smile when rang their proud hurrah, And the red field was... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 280 páginas
...his band ; " Strike — till the last arm'd foe expires ; Strike — for your altars and your fires ; Strike — for the green graves of your sires ; GOD—...; They piled that ground with Moslem slain ; They conquer'd — but BOZZARIS fell, Bleeding at every vein. His few surviving comrades saw His smile when... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1843 - 324 páginas
...his band : " Strike — till the last arm'd foe expires ; Strike — for your altars and your fires ; Strike — for the green graves of your sires ; God — and your native land !" 4. They fought — like brave men, long and well ; They piled that ground with Moslem slain ; They... | |
 | Readings - 1843 - 466 páginas
...ground with Moslem slain, They conquered—but Bozzaris fell, They fought like brave men long and well, Bleeding at every vein. His few surviving comrades saw His smile when rung the proud hurrah, And the red field was won; Then saw in death his eyelids close Calmly, as to... | |
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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... 
