As if the clouds its echo would repeat; And nearer, clearer, deadlier than before! Arm! arm! it is— it is— the cannon's opening roar! Within a windowed niche of that high hall Sate Brunswick's fated chieftain; he did hear That sound, the first amidst...
The Flowers of Literature: Consisting of Selections from History, Biography ... - Сторінка 325
автори: William Oxberry - 1824
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