| William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 506 psl.
...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...graves of your sires, God — and your native land !" They fought — like brave men, long and well, They piled that ground with Moslem slain, They conquered... | |
| William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 502 psl.
...As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer h is band ; " Strike — till the last armed foe expires,...graves of your sires, God — and your native land !" They fought — like brave men, long and well, They piled that ground with Moslem slain, They conquered... | |
| Janus - 1826 - 568 psl.
...pines before the blast, Or lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band ; " Strike — till the last...graves of your sires, God — and your native land !" They fought, like brave men, long and well, They piled that ground with Moslem slain, They conquered... | |
| Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1827 - 76 psl.
...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...graves of your sires ; God — and your native land !" 12 MARCO BOZZARIS. They fought — like brave men, long and well ; They piled that ground with Moslem... | |
| William Brittainham Lacey - 1828 - 308 psl.
...shotsJalling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band ; » Strike— till the last...graves of your sires, God — and your native land ! They fought — like brave men, long and well. They piled that ground with Moslem slain, They conquered... | |
| Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 264 psl.
...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...graves of your sires, God — and your native land!" They fought — like brave men, long and well, They piled that ground with Moslem slain, They conquered... | |
| Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 452 psl.
...thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, (°°) "Strike — till the last armed foe expires, Strike...graves of your sires, God — and your native land !" % 3 They fought — like brave men, long and well, They piled that ground with Moslem slain, They... | |
| Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 414 psl.
...altars and your fires, Strike — for the green graves of your sires, God — and your native land !" 3 They fought — like brave men, long and well, They...that ground with Moslem slain, They conquered — but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at every vein. His few surviving comrades saw His smile, when rang their proud... | |
| Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 418 psl.
...fires, Strike—for the green graves of your sires, God—and your native land !" 3 They fought—like brave men, long and well, They piled that ground with Moslem slain; They conquered—but Bozzaris fell, His few surviving comrades saw His smile, when rang their proud hurrah,... | |
| 1829 - 436 psl.
...cloud ; And heard with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band: " Strike — till the last arm'd foe expires ; Strike — for your altars and your...graves of your sires ; God — and your native land ! " They fought — like brave men, long and well ; They piled that ground with Moslem slain ; They... | |
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