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... poor Tom Rogers , a fifer in the Radnorshire militia , who was found dead in the snow last winter , ( 1798. ) I cast a farewell look on his grave , remembered the lively notes of his fife , contrasted with the weather - beaten aspect of ...
... poor Tom Rogers , a fifer in the Radnorshire militia , who was found dead in the snow last winter , ( 1798. ) I cast a farewell look on his grave , remembered the lively notes of his fife , contrasted with the weather - beaten aspect of ...
第 5 頁
... poor Tom Rogers is dying : " — the nurse went further ; " he is dead , " said she . D -S gave a last glance at the honest fifer , and thought it possible that the thread of life might yet be spliced : he thought that a latent spark ...
... poor Tom Rogers is dying : " — the nurse went further ; " he is dead , " said she . D -S gave a last glance at the honest fifer , and thought it possible that the thread of life might yet be spliced : he thought that a latent spark ...
第 49 頁
... poor old soldier shall not be unknown , Without a verse and this recording stone ; ' Twas his , in youth , o'er distant lands to stray , Danger and death companions of his way . Here , in his native village , drooping age Clos'd the ...
... poor old soldier shall not be unknown , Without a verse and this recording stone ; ' Twas his , in youth , o'er distant lands to stray , Danger and death companions of his way . Here , in his native village , drooping age Clos'd the ...
第 63 頁
... poor weak soldiers , killing several , not even sparing their wives . This was but a prelude to their barbarity ; their savage cruelty was only whetted , not glutted . They took the surviving few , hurried and dragged them up a hill , a ...
... poor weak soldiers , killing several , not even sparing their wives . This was but a prelude to their barbarity ; their savage cruelty was only whetted , not glutted . They took the surviving few , hurried and dragged them up a hill , a ...
第 64 頁
... poor woman , one of the wives of the soldiers , who was thrown down after him , struggled and roared so much , that they could not , with all their force , throw her cleverly in the middle , by which means falling near the side , in her ...
... poor woman , one of the wives of the soldiers , who was thrown down after him , struggled and roared so much , that they could not , with all their force , throw her cleverly in the middle , by which means falling near the side , in her ...
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第 122 頁 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him.
第 122 頁 - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning.
第 404 頁 - MAN, that is born of a woman, hath but a short time to live, and is full of misery. He cometh up, and is cut down like a flower ; he fleeth as it were a shadow, and never continueth in one stay.
第 225 頁 - Heaven ('twas all he wished) a friend. No farther seek his merits to disclose, Or draw his frailties from their dread abode (There they alike in trembling hope repose), The bosom of his Father and his God.
第 93 頁 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the inevitable hour — The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
第 123 頁 - We thought, as we hollowed his narrow bed And smoothed down his lonely pillow, That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head, And we far away on the billow! Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him — But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
第 264 頁 - AMONG the liberal donations of our countrymen to the fund for the relief of the widows and orphans of the brave men who fell in the...
第 123 頁 - But half of our heavy task was done When the clock struck the hour for retiring : And we heard the distant and random gun That the foe was sullenly firing. Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory; We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory.
第 179 頁 - And I looked, and rose up, and said unto the nobles, and to the rulers, and to the rest of the people, Be not ye afraid of them : remember the Lord, which is great and terrible, and fight for your brethren, your sons, and your daughters, your wives, and your houses.
第 468 頁 - Can storied urn or animated bust Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath? Can honour's voice provoke the silent dust, Or flattery soothe the dull cold ear of death?