 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1846 - 310 páginas
...hour passed on — the Turk awoke; Thai bngh'. dream was his last; He woke — to hear his senny s shriek, "To arms! they come! the Greek! the Greek!" He woke — to die midst flame and smoke, And shou', and groan and sabre stroke, And death-shots falling thick and fast, As lightnings from the mountain... | |
 | Merritt Caldwell - 1846 - 390 páginas
...that monarch's throne, — a king ; As wild his thoughts, and gay of wing, As Eden's garden bird. 3. An hour passed on — the Turk awoke ; That bright dream was his last ; He woke to hear his sentry's shriek, "To arms! they come! the Greek! the Greek!" He woke — to die midst flame and smoke,... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1846 - 340 páginas
...sons of sires who conquered there, With arm to strike, and soul to dare, As quick, as far as they. 3. An hour passed on — the Turk awoke ; That bright dream was his last ; He WOK." — to hear his sentries shriek, " To arms ! they come ! the Greek ! the Greek !" He woke —... | |
 | James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - 344 páginas
...who conquer'd there, With arm to strike, and soul to dare, As quick, as far as they. An hour pass'd on — the Turk awoke ; That bright dream was his...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,... | |
 | Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1847 - 308 páginas
...there breathed that haunted air The sons of sires who conquered there, With arm to strike, and soul to dare, As quick, as far as they. An hour passed...hear his sentries shriek, "To arms! they come! the CIreek ! the Greek!" He woke— to die midst flame, and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke.... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1847 - 456 páginas
...pressed that monarch's throne, — a king ; As wild his thoughts, and gay of wing, As Eden's garden bird. An hour passed on — the Turk awoke ; That bright dream was his last; He woke — to hear his sentry's shriek, " To arms ! they come : the Greek ! the Greek !" He woke — to die midst flame and... | |
 | 1847 - 312 páginas
...• " O my soul's joy ! " Misery : — " Wailing and woe, and grief, and fear, and pain.'1 Horror : " He woke — to die — midst flame and smoke And shout and groan and sabre stroke" — Calling : — " Awake ! arise ! or be forever fallen ! " Defiance : — " Thy threats,... | |
 | Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1848 - 320 páginas
...there breathed that haunted air The sons of sires who conquered there, With arm to strike, and soul to dare, As quick, as far as they. An hour passed...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,... | |
 | David Bates Tower - 1853 - 444 páginas
...pressed that monarch's throne, — a king ; As wild his thoughts, and gay of wing, As Eden s garden bird. An hour passed on — the Turk awoke; That bright dream was his last ; He woke — to hear his sentry's shriek, " To arms ! They come ! The Greek ! the Greek ! ' He woke. — to die 'midst flame,... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1835 - 320 páginas
...hour passed on — the Turk awoke ; That bright dream was his last ; He woke — to hear his sentry's shriek, (°) "To arms! they come! the Greek! the Greek!"...•• 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,... | |
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An hour passed on — the Turk awoke; That bright dream was his last; He woke — to hear his sentries shriek, "To arms! they come! the Greek! the Greek! 
