 | 1822 - 418 стор.
...heaven, Far flash'd the red artillery. And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser rolling rapidly. 'Tis morn ; but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds...Where furious Frank, and fiery Hun Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens, — On, ye brave, Who rush to glory or the grave ! Wave, Munich,... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 стор.
...blood-stained snow, And darker yet shall be the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. 'Tis morn, but scarce yon lurid sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank, and fiery Hun, Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combat* deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich,... | |
 | Charles Robert Maturin - 1824 - 630 стор.
...ground, and resting her head on the pastor's knees, slept, resolved not to dream of Amirald. CHAPTER VII. The combat deepens. On, ye brave Who rush to glory,...thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry ! CAMPBELL. THE morning broke on the city of Tarascon, and found it in tumult and consternation. The... | |
 | Charles Robert Maturin - 1824 - 226 стор.
...pastor's knees, slept, resolved not to dream of AmiCHAPTER XIV. The combat deepens. On ye brave Who ru-h to glory, or the grave! Wave, Munich! all thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry! CAMPBELL. THE morning broke on the city of Tarascon, and; found it in tumult and consternation. The... | |
 | 1825 - 468 стор.
...reeled sideways — ' * The pell-mell thickens! On ye brave, Sit firmly, and your saddles save ! ' " * The combat deepens. On ye brave Who rush to glory,...thy banners wave ! And charge with all thy chivalry !" HOHENLINDEN.' Wave, Cornets, all your banners wave ! And halt with all your Cavalry !' Alas ! this... | |
 | Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 стор.
...On Linden's hills of stained snow : And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. "Tis morn; but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds,...fiery Hun Shout in their sulph'rous canopy. The combat deepens.—On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich, all thy banners wave, And... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 482 стор.
...Linden's hills of stained snow, And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. . 'Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds,...rolling* dun, Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout iu their sulph'rous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave! Wave,... | |
 | Benjamin Humphrey Smart - 1826 - 242 стор.
...dun "Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens : — 7 on ye brave, Who rush to glory or the grave ; Wave,...thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry. 8 Few, few shall part where many meet, The snow shall be their winding-sheet, And every turf beneath... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 стор.
...Iser, rolling rapidly. 'Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling duo. Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulph'rous...glory or the grave! Wave, Munich! all thy banners ware! And charge with all thy chivalry ! Few, few, shall part where many meet! The snow shall be their... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 414 стор.
...the war clouds, rolling dun, While furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulpfi'rous canopy. 7 The combat deepens. (°°) On, ye brave, Who rush...banners wave ! \ And charge with all thy chivalry ! 8 (°) Ah ! few shall part where many meet !* The snow shall be their winding sheet, And every turf... | |
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The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave! Wave, Munich! all thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry! 
