Poems of American PatriotismBrander Matthews C. Scribner's Sons, 1882 - 285 頁 |
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第 v 頁
... blood that hath most iron in ' t To edge resolve with , pouring without stint For what makes manhood dear . Tell us not of Plantagenets , Hapsburgs , and Guelphs , whose thin bloods crawl Down from some victor in a border brawl ! How ...
... blood that hath most iron in ' t To edge resolve with , pouring without stint For what makes manhood dear . Tell us not of Plantagenets , Hapsburgs , and Guelphs , whose thin bloods crawl Down from some victor in a border brawl ! How ...
第 7 頁
... blood of her hundred thousands Throb in each manly vein ; And the wit of all her wisest , Make sunshine in her brain . For you can teach the lightning speech , And round the globe your voices reach . And each shall care for other , And ...
... blood of her hundred thousands Throb in each manly vein ; And the wit of all her wisest , Make sunshine in her brain . For you can teach the lightning speech , And round the globe your voices reach . And each shall care for other , And ...
第 17 頁
... blood , and Men , come on , And Neighbor , do but lift my head , And Who is wounded ? Who is dead ? Seven are killed . My God ! my God ! Seven lie dead on the village sod . Two Harringtons , Parker , Hadley , Brown , Monroe and Porter ...
... blood , and Men , come on , And Neighbor , do but lift my head , And Who is wounded ? Who is dead ? Seven are killed . My God ! my God ! Seven lie dead on the village sod . Two Harringtons , Parker , Hadley , Brown , Monroe and Porter ...
第 22 頁
... ground ; A challenge , the firelock flashes , A sword cleaves the quivering air , And the sentry lies dead by the postern , Blood staining his bright yellow hair . Then , with a shout that awakens All the echoes 22 TICONDEROGA .
... ground ; A challenge , the firelock flashes , A sword cleaves the quivering air , And the sentry lies dead by the postern , Blood staining his bright yellow hair . Then , with a shout that awakens All the echoes 22 TICONDEROGA .
第 27 頁
... blood around her flowing , How the lonely , helpless daughter of a quiet household feels ! In the street I heard a thumping ; and I knew it was the stumping Of the Corporal , our old neighbor , on that wooden leg he wore , — With a knot ...
... blood around her flowing , How the lonely , helpless daughter of a quiet household feels ! In the street I heard a thumping ; and I knew it was the stumping Of the Corporal , our old neighbor , on that wooden leg he wore , — With a knot ...
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April 19 banner Barbara Frietchie battle BATTLE OF TRENTON bayonets black regiment black-eyed rebel blood blow blue brave breast breath British cannon Captain cheer comrades dark dead death deck EDMUND CLARENCE STEDMAN Erie's fell fierce fight fire flag flame flashing fled fleet flying fought FRANCIS MILES FINCH frown gallant gleam glory grave gray guess guns hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY HOWARD BROWNELL HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL John Burns knew land Lay him low light looked loved marching MOLLY MAGUIRE morning nebber you fear never night o'er Old Brown Osawatomie Brown poem ride rifles river roar round sail Sherman ship shore shot shout shroud silent slain smoke soldiers song star-spangled banner stars steed stood storm stream Sumter tear tell thet THOMAS DUNN ENGLISH thunder town traitor tread Uncle Waiting the judgment wave
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第 98 頁 - WHEN Freedom from her mountain height Unfurled her standard to the air, She tore the azure robe of night. And set the stars of glory there. She mingled with its gorgeous dyes The milky baldric of the skies, And striped its pure celestial white With streakings of the morning light; Then from his mansion in the sun She called her eagle bearer down, And gave into his mighty hand The symbol of her chosen land.
第 102 頁 - AY, tear her tattered ensign down ! Long has it waved on high, And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky; Beneath it rung the battle shout, And burst the cannon's roar; — The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck once red with heroes...
第 8 頁 - Listen, my children, and you shall hear Of the midnight ride of Paul Revere, On the eighteenth of April, in Seventy-five; Hardly a man is now alive Who remembers that famous day and year. He said to his friend, "If the British march By land or sea from the town tonight, Hang a lantern aloft in the belfry arch Of the North Church tower as a signal light,— One, if by land, and two, if by sea; And I on the opposite shore will be, Ready to ride and spread the alarm Through every Middlesex village and...
第 274 頁 - Thou, too, sail on, O Ship of State ! Sail on, O UNION, strong and great! Humanity with all its fears, With all the hopes of future years, . ' Is hanging breathless on thy fate...
第 142 頁 - As ye deal with my contemners, so with you my grace shall deal; Let the hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with his heel, Since God is marching on.
第 103 頁 - O better that her shattered hulk Should sink beneath the wave; Her thunders shook the mighty deep, And there should be her grave; Nail to the mast her holy flag, Set every threadbare sail, And give her to the god of storms, The lightning and the gale!
第 14 頁 - You know the rest. In the books you have read, How the British Regulars fired and fled, — How the farmers gave them ball for ball, From behind each fence and farmyard wall, Chasing the red-coats down the lane, Then crossing the fields to emerge again Under the trees at the turn of the road, And only pausing to fire and load.
第 106 頁 - THE muffled drum's sad roll has beat The soldier's last tattoo; No more on life's parade shall meet That brave and fallen few. On fame's eternal camping ground Their silent tents are spread, And glory guards, with solemn round, The bivouac of the dead.
第 202 頁 - Over the mountains, winding down, Horse and foot into Frederick town, Forty flags with their silver stars, Forty flags with their crimson bars, Flapped in the morning wind ; the sun Of noon looked down, and saw not one. Up rose old Barbara Frietchie then, Bowed with her fourscore years and ten ; Bravest of all in Frederick town, She took up the flag the men hauled down ; In her attic-window the staff she set, To show that one heart was loyal yet.
第 253 頁 - UP from the South at break of day, Bringing to Winchester fresh dismay, The affrighted air with a shudder bore, Like a herald in haste, to the chieftain's door, The terrible grumble, and rumble, and roar, Telling the battle was on once more, And Sheridan twenty miles away.