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" No braying horn nor screaming fife At dawn shall call to arms. Their shivered swords are red with rust; Their plumed heads are bowed; Their haughty banner, trailed in dust, Is now their martial shroud. And plenteous funeral tears have washed The red stains... "
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Littell's Living Age, Tập 91

1866 - 848 trang
...strife The warrior's dream alarms ; Nor braying horn, nor screaming fife At dawn shall call to arms. Their shivered swords are red with rust, Their plumed...haughty banner, trailed in dust, Is now their martial shrond. And plenteous funeral tears have washed The red stains from each brow, And the proud forms,...

Buchanan's Journal of Man, Tập 2

1888 - 458 trang
...when freedom demands the sacrifice, as in the American Revolution — then a sacred memory remains. Their shivered swords are red with rust, Their plumed...forms by battle gashed Are free from anguish now. Rest on, embalmed and sainted dead! Dear is the blood you gave — No impious footsteps here shall...

The Southern Amaranth: A Carefully Selected Collection of Poems Growing Out ...

Sallie A. Brock - 1869 - 666 trang
...screaming fife At dawn shall call to arms. Their shivered swords are red with rust, Their plumed heads arc bowed, Their haughty banner trailed in dust, Is now...anguish now. The neighing troop, the flashing blade, The bugle's stirring blast, The charge, the dreadful cannonade, The din and shout are past Nor war's wild...

The Southern Amaranth

Sallie A. Brock - 1869 - 660 trang
...shall call to arms. shivered swords are fed with rust, Their plumed heads are bowed, 'Their naughty banner trailed in dust, Is now their martial shroud...anguish now. The neighing troop, the flashing blade, The bugle's stirring blast, 'The charge, the dreadful cannonade, The din and shout are past Nor war's wild...

Little Classics: Poems, lyrical

Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 240 trang
...morrow's strife The warrior's dream alarms, No braying horn or screaming fife At dawn shall call to arms. Their haughty banner, trailed in dust, Is now their...anguish now. The neighing troop, the flashing blade, The bugle's stirring blast, The charge, the dreadful cannonade, The din and shout, are passed, — Nor...

The Irish-American Almanac for the Year of Our Lord ...

1877 - 140 trang
...strife The warrior's dream alarms, Nor braying horn nor screaming fife At dawn shall call to arms. Their shivered swords are red with rust, Their plumed...each brow, And the proud forms, by battle gashed, The neighine troop, the. flashing blade, The bugle s stirring blast, The charge, the dreadful cannonade,...

Little Classics, Tập 14

Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 242 trang
...morrow's strife The warrior's dream alarms, No braying horn or screaming fife At dawn shall call to arms. Their shivered swords are red with rust, Their plumed...haughty banner, trailed in dust, Is now their martial shrond, — And plenteous funeral tears have washed The red stains from each brow, And the prond forms,...

A New Library of Poetry and Song, Tập 2

William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 576 trang
...morrow's strife The warrior's dream alarms ; No braying horn or screaming fife At dawn shall call to arms. Their shivered swords are red with rust, Their plumed...from anguish now. The neighing troop, the flashing blado, The bugle's stirring blast, The charge, the dreadful cannonade, The din and shout are past :...

Single Famous Poems

Rossiter Johnson - 1877 - 308 trang
...strife The warrior's dream alarms ; No braying horn nor screaming fife At dawn shall call to arms. Their shivered swords are red with rust, Their plumed...anguish now. The neighing troop, the flashing blade, The bugle's stirring blast, The charge, the dreadful cannonade, The din and shout are past; Nor war's wild...

A New Library of Poetry and Song, Tập 2

William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 630 trang
...braying horn or screaming fife At dawn shall call to arms. Their shivered swords are red with rusi, Their plumed heads are bowed, Their haughty banner,...anguish now. The neighing troop, the flashing blade, The bugle's stirring blast, The charge, the dreadful cannonade, The din and shout are past : Nor war's...




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