Bugle-echoes: A Collection of Poems of the Civil War, Northern and SouthernFrancis Fisher Browne White, Stokes, & Allen, 1886 - 336페이지 |
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... BRAVE AT HOME ........ Thomas Buchanan Read . 73 BOY BRITTAN . Forceythe Willson . 74 LITTLE GIFFEN OF TENNESSEE .. ... Francis O. Ticknor . 78 GENERAL ALBERT SIDNEY JOHNSTON .......... Mary Jervey . 79 THE CUMBERLAND .......... Henry ...
... BRAVE AT HOME ........ Thomas Buchanan Read . 73 BOY BRITTAN . Forceythe Willson . 74 LITTLE GIFFEN OF TENNESSEE .. ... Francis O. Ticknor . 78 GENERAL ALBERT SIDNEY JOHNSTON .......... Mary Jervey . 79 THE CUMBERLAND .......... Henry ...
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... brave maiden's eyes , And catch the holy fires that burn In those sublunar skies . Oh , could you like your women ... braves the storm , And shall the 16 BUGLE - ECHOES : A CRY TO ARMS Henry Timrod.
... brave maiden's eyes , And catch the holy fires that burn In those sublunar skies . Oh , could you like your women ... braves the storm , And shall the 16 BUGLE - ECHOES : A CRY TO ARMS Henry Timrod.
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... braves the storm , And shall the palm - tree fear ? No ! rather let its branches court The rack that sweeps the plain ; And from the lily's regal port Learn how to breast the strain . Ho , woodsmen of the mountain - side ! Ho , dwellers ...
... braves the storm , And shall the palm - tree fear ? No ! rather let its branches court The rack that sweeps the plain ; And from the lily's regal port Learn how to breast the strain . Ho , woodsmen of the mountain - side ! Ho , dwellers ...
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... of your soldiers young and brave ; Spare no cost , none is lost , that may strengthen or may save ; Sloth were sin and shame ; Now play out the game ! FRANKLIN LUSHINGTON . SUMTER . [ On the 12th of April , 1861 18 BUGLE - ECHOES :
... of your soldiers young and brave ; Spare no cost , none is lost , that may strengthen or may save ; Sloth were sin and shame ; Now play out the game ! FRANKLIN LUSHINGTON . SUMTER . [ On the 12th of April , 1861 18 BUGLE - ECHOES :
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... brave defender Had the summons to surrender Seventy loyal hearts and tender- ( Those were all ! ) And we knew the April sun Lit the length of many a gun- Hosts of batteries to the one Island crag ; Guns and mortars grimly frowning ...
... brave defender Had the summons to surrender Seventy loyal hearts and tender- ( Those were all ! ) And we knew the April sun Lit the length of many a gun- Hosts of batteries to the one Island crag ; Guns and mortars grimly frowning ...
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Abraham Lincoln arms banner battle beneath blood blow blue Bonnie Blue Flag brave breast breath BRET HARTE brother brow bugles bury our dead cannon cheer Column comrades dark dear death died Dixie dream drum EDMUND CLARENCE STEDMAN eyes face fall Father fell field fight fire flag flame flowers FORCEYTHE WILLSON fought gallant gleam glory grave gray guns hand hear heart Heaven HENRY HOWARD BROWNELL HENRY TIMROD heroes Hurrah John Burns JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER land light lips looked Maryland mighty morning never night o'er passed PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE peace ranks rebel Regiment RICHARD HENRY STODDARD river roar roll rose round sabre ship shore shout shroud sleep smile soldier song soul stars stood sweet sword tears thee There's thou thousand thunder to-day traitor Twas victory wave weary weep wind wounded
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287 페이지 - WHEN lilacs last in the dooryard bloom'd, And the great star early droop'd in the western sky in the night, I mourn'd, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring.
66 페이지 - Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord: He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible swift sword: His truth is marching on.
124 페이지 - UP from the meadows rich with corn, Clear in the cool September morn, The clustered spires of Frederick stand Green-walled by the hills of Maryland. Round about them orchards sweep, Apple and peach tree fruited deep, Fair as a garden of the Lord To the eyes of the famished rebel horde...
292 페이지 - For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Here Captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the deck, You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will, The ship is...
290 페이지 - I saw battle-corpses, myriads of them, And the white skeletons of young men, I saw them, I saw the debris and debris of all the slain soldiers of the war...
126 페이지 - But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame Over the face of the leader came; The nobler nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word : "Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog! March on!
242 페이지 - UP from the South at break of day, Bringing to Winchester fresh dismay, The affrighted air with a shudder bore, Like a herald in haste, to the chieftain's door, The terrible grumble, and rumble, and roar, Telling the battle was on once more, And Sheridan twenty miles away.
125 페이지 - Fair as a garden of the Lord To the eyes of the famished rebel horde, On that pleasant morn of the early fall, When Lee marched over the mountain wall; Over the mountains, winding down, Horse and foot into Frederick town. Forty flags with their silver stars, Forty flags with their crimson bars, Flapped in the morning wind; the sun Of noon looked down and saw not one.
327 페이지 - BY the flow of the inland river. Whence the fleets of iron have fled, Where the blades of the grave-grass quiver, Asleep are the ranks of the dead ; Under the sod and the dew, Waiting the judgment day ; Under the one, the Blue ; Under the other, the Gray.
24 페이지 - Hark to an exiled son's appeal, Maryland ! My Mother State, to thee I kneel, Maryland ! For life and death, for woe and weal, Thy peerless chivalry reveal, And gird thy beauteous limbs with steel, Maryland, my Maryland! Thou wilt not cower in the dust...