| William Russell - 1849 - 320 стор.
...! Strike — and but once ! " 5. — Courage. [BOZZABIS, TO HIS BAUD OF SULIOTES.] — Ila/lcC.k, " Strike till the last armed foe expires ! Strike for...green graves of your sires, God and your native land ! " EXERCISES IN "ASPIRATED QUALITY."* I. — "EFFUSIVE" UTTERANCE. 1. — Awe, in its gentlest form,... | |
| Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 стор.
..." He woke — to die midst flame and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre-stroke, And death-shots falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud: And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band: — " Strike — till the last arm'd foe expires, Strike — for your altars... | |
| Henry Bartlett Maglathlin - 1850 - 88 стор.
...ultimate effects and consequences, a triumph over the liberties of the people. 8. Vehement, Command. Strike till the last armed foe expires ! Strike for...green graves of your sires ! God, and your native land ! 9. Wonder and Amazement. How ill this taper burns ! Ha ! who comes here ! I think it is the weakness... | |
| Salem Town - 1850 - 374 стор.
...•• • -' And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, •-"-'' < Bozzaris cheer his band ; — "V,. " Strike — till the last armed foe expires ; Strike...green graves of your sires, God, and your native land ! " 4. They fought like brave men, long and well ; They piled the ground with Moslem* slain ; They... | |
| Thomas Powell - 1850 - 382 стор.
...lightnings from the mountain-cloud, And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band : Strike ! till the last armed foe expires ; Strike...green graves of your sires, God, and your native land ! They fought, like brave men, long and well ; They filled the ground with Moslem slain ; They conquered... | |
| Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 стор.
...lightnings from the mountain-cloud, And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band : Strike ! till the last armed foe expires ; Strike...green graves of your sires, God, and your native land ! They fought, like brave men, long and well ; They filled the ground with Moslem slain ; They conquered... | |
| Charles Jacobs Peterson - 1850 - 234 стор.
...cannibal nigger — oh ! oh ! oh ! — dat you ebber should come to dis, Uncle Hannibal!" CHAPTER XII. " Strike ! till the last armed foe expires, Strike !...graves of your sires, God! and your native land." — HALLECK. " Out on the sounding sea With a flag of stars and a row of steel, 'Mid the tempest scowl... | |
| Joshua Leavitt - 1850 - 324 стор.
...would speak who wished to be heard and to have his words thrill through the hearts of a whole army. STRIKE ! till the last armed foe expires ! STRIKE...graves of your sires ! GOD ! and your native land ! TRANSITION OF VOICE. To acquire the ability to change your pitch of voice at will, from one note... | |
| John Hanbury Dwyer - 1850 - 318 стор.
...P» He woke — to die midst flame and smoke, And shout, and groan and sabre stroke, And death-shots falling thick and fast, As lightnings from the mountain cloud; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band, " Strike — till the last armed foe expires; Strike — for your altars and... | |
| Henry Mandeville - 1851 - 370 стор.
...tears, Would fain hurry by* ; and, with trembling and fears, He is launched on the wreck-covered river ! Strike till the last armed foe expires* : Strike for...green graves of your sires* ; God and your native land ! All search was vain, and years had passed* : that child was ne'ei forgot, When once a daring hunter... | |
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