Poems of American HistoryBurton Egbert Stevenson Houghton Mifflin, 1908 - 704 страница |
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... ARMS , Park Benjamin MONTEREY , Charles Fenno Hoffman VICTOR GALBRAITH , Henry Wadsworth Longfellow BUENA VISTA , Albert Pike THE ANGELS OF BUENA VISTA , John Greenleaf Whittier THE BIVOUAC OF THE DEAD , Theodore O'Hara WHAT MR ...
... ARMS , Park Benjamin MONTEREY , Charles Fenno Hoffman VICTOR GALBRAITH , Henry Wadsworth Longfellow BUENA VISTA , Albert Pike THE ANGELS OF BUENA VISTA , John Greenleaf Whittier THE BIVOUAC OF THE DEAD , Theodore O'Hara WHAT MR ...
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... arms , And from their crests swept airy plumes . The sun Shone full in splendor on the scene , and here The old and new world met . But IV Hark ! the heralds ! - How they thrill all hearts and fill all eyes with tears ! The very air ...
... arms , And from their crests swept airy plumes . The sun Shone full in splendor on the scene , and here The old and new world met . But IV Hark ! the heralds ! - How they thrill all hearts and fill all eyes with tears ! The very air ...
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... arms , Into the Tezcucan city , Over the Tezcucan farms ; In through the hordes of Aztecs , Past glitter of city and lake , Brave for death or for conquest , And the Mother of God's sweet sake . Perchance from distant Granada ...
... arms , Into the Tezcucan city , Over the Tezcucan farms ; In through the hordes of Aztecs , Past glitter of city and lake , Brave for death or for conquest , And the Mother of God's sweet sake . Perchance from distant Granada ...
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... arm o'erthrew The sun's resplendent empire in Peru ; How , like a prophet , old Las Casas stood , And raised his voice ... arms their fiery vengeance braved ; They came , they saw , they conquer'd , they enslaved , And they destroy'd ...
... arm o'erthrew The sun's resplendent empire in Peru ; How , like a prophet , old Las Casas stood , And raised his voice ... arms their fiery vengeance braved ; They came , they saw , they conquer'd , they enslaved , And they destroy'd ...
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... arms the green vines hung ; Sweet odors blew from the resinous woods . He rounded the shores of the summer sea , And he said as his feet the white sands pressed , And he planted the flag of the Fleur - de - lis : " I have come to the ...
... arms the green vines hung ; Sweet odors blew from the resinous woods . He rounded the shores of the summer sea , And he said as his feet the white sands pressed , And he planted the flag of the Fleur - de - lis : " I have come to the ...
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American arms army banner battle beat beneath blood blow bold boys brave breath British Britons cannon Captain cheer CLINTON SCOLLARD command cried dare dark dead death deeds dread EDMUND CLARENCE STEDMAN eyes fame fear fell fierce fight fire flag flame flash fleet fought freedom gallant Giles Corey glory grave guns hand hath hear heard heart Hearts of oak heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW heroes hills honor Huzza Indian John JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER King land light Lord March mighty morning never night o'er peace PHILIP FRENEAU rebel roar rose round sail Saint Leger ship shore shot shout Sir Peter Parker soldiers song sons soon soul Spain stars stood storm sword tears thee THOMAS DUNN ENGLISH thou thousand thunder tide town victory voice WALLACE RICE wave wild wind word wounded Yankee
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