 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
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1879 - 505 頁
...nobler nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word; COBBLER KEEZAR'S VISION. 3z9 " Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog...Sounded the tread of marching feet : All day long that free flag tost Ov^r the heads of the rebel host. Ever its torn folds rose and fell On the loyal winds... | |
 | Thomas John Chew Williams, Folger McKinsey - 1967 - 1724 頁
...gray head, But »pare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame. Over ike face of the leader came; The nobler nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word. "Wko touches ti hair of yon gray head Diet like a dog! March on !" he said. All dijr long through Frederick... | |
 | Donald Hall - 1985 - 319 頁
..."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;...Sounded the tread of marching feet: All day long that free flag tost Over the heads of the rebel host. Ever its torn folds rose and fell On the loyal winds... | |
 | Michael Kent Curtis - 1993 - 344 頁
...'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;...Sounded the tread of marching feet: All day long that free flag tost Over the heads of the rebel host. Ever its torn folds rose and fell On the loyal winds... | |
 | Richard Marius - 1994 - 543 頁
..."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;...Sounded the tread of marching feet: All day long that free flag tossed Over the heads of the Rebel host. Ever its torn folds rose and fell On the loyal winds... | |
 | 1980
...Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, / But spare your country's flag,' she said." Jackson responds: " Who touches a hair of yon gray head / Dies like a dog! March on!' he said." Whittier's repetition (though there is an intervening stanza) models public discourse shared by private... | |
 | Jay Parini, Axinn Professor of English Jay Parini - 1995 - 757 頁
..."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;...Sounded the tread of marching feet: All day long that free flag tost Over the heads of the rebel host. Ever its torn folds rose and fell On the loyal winds... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1995 - 177 頁
...flag!" she said. A shade of sadness, a hlush of shame, Over the face of the leader came; The nohler nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word: "Who touches a hair of yon grey head Dies like a dog! March on!" he said. All day long through Frederick street Sounded the tread... | |
 | William C. Spengemann, Jessica F. Roberts - 1996 - 447 頁
..."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 him stirred 40 To life at that woman's deed and word; "Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog! March... | |
 | William J. Bennett - 1997 - 384 頁
..."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;...at that woman's deed and word; "Who touches a hair on yon gray head Dies like a dog! March on!" he said. All day long through Frederick street Sounded... | |
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