 She leaned far out on the window-sill, And shook it forth with a royal will. "Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came; The nobler nature within...  The Living Age ... - 第 205 頁1863完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | Charles W. Mitchell - 2007 - 548 頁
...with a royal will. "Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag." she said. The nobler nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word: (&f @ ^ CAMP SONG OF THE MARYLAND LINE. As Sung by the BaItimore Boys in Richmond. — -•- — TCXE... | |
 | Timothy Rasinski, Lorraine Griffith - 2008 - 128 頁
...this old gray head, but spare your country's flag," Reader 7: she said. Reader 8: A shade of sadness, a blush of shame over the face of the leader came;...him stirred to life at that woman's deed and word. Jackson: "Who touches a hair on yon gray head dies like a dog! March on!" Reader 8: Reader 3: Reader... | |
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