 | David Bates Tower - 1861 - 200 стор.
...lay Unconscious of his son. • And but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. 6. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair; And looked from that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair,— 7. And shouted but once more aloud,... | |
 | Henry Twells - 1862 - 262 стор.
...! " once again he cried, " If I may yet be gone ! And," — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames roll'd on. Upon his brow he felt their...that lone post of death, In still yet brave despair : * Young Casabianca, a boy about thirteen years old, son to the admiral of the Orient, a French ship... | |
 | William Jordan Unwin - 1862 - 374 стор.
...he cried, " If I may yet be gone ;" And but the boom-ing shot re-plied, And fast the flames rolled on. Up-on his brow he felt their breath, And in his wa-ving hair, And looked from that lone post of death In still yet brave de-spair ; .-*,.. And shout-ed but once more... | |
 | Selections - 1863 - 192 стор.
...! " once again he cried , " If i may yet be gone ! And" — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames roll'd on . Upon his brow he felt their...in his waving hair , And look'd from that lone post (if death In still yet brave despair ! And shouted but-once-more aloud " My father, must I stay ? "... | |
 | John Charles Curtis - 1863 - 178 стор.
...cried, " If I may yet be gone ! And" — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair, And looked from that lone post of death, In still yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud, "... | |
 | Playtime - 1863 - 436 стор.
...cried, " If I may yet be gone ! ' And " — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair, And looked from that lone post of death In still, yet brave despair. And shoitted but once more aloud,... | |
 | 302 стор.
...cried, " If I may yet be gone ! And" — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair, And looked from that lone post of death In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more, aloud,... | |
 | Thomas Simpson Birkby - 1864 - 136 стор.
...'cried, " If I may yet be gone ! " And — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair; And looked from that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair; And shouted but once more aloud,... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1864 - 276 стор.
...cried, " If I may yet be gone ! And" — but the booming shots replied — And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair, And looked from that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud,... | |
 | Book - 1864 - 396 стор.
...again he cried, "If I may yet be gone," And but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair, And looked from that lone post of death In still yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud, "... | |
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And shouted but once more aloud, "My Father! must I stay?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. 
