Historical Readings Illustrative of American Patriotism

Portada
Silver, Burdett, 1903 - 232 páginas
 

Otras ediciones - Ver todas

Términos y frases comunes

Pasajes populares

Página 126 - Her deck, once red with heroes' blood, Where knelt the vanquished foe, When winds were hurrying o'er the flood, And waves were white below, No more shall feel the victor's tread, Or know the conquered knee;— The harpies of the shore shall pluck The eagle of the sea!
Página 126 - AY, tear her tattered ensign down ! Long has it waved on high, And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky ; Beneath it rung the battle shout, And burst the cannon's roar; — The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck, once red with heroes...
Página 55 - If the British march By land or sea from the town tonight, Hang a lantern aloft in the belfry arch Of the North Church tower as a signal light,— One, if by land, and two, if by sea; And I on the opposite shore will be, Ready to ride and spread the alarm Through every Middlesex village and farm, For the country folk to be up and to arm.
Página 155 - We are a band of brothers, and native to the soil, Fighting for the property we gained by honest toil ; And when our rights were threatened, the cry rose near and far; Hurrah for the Bonnie Blue Flag that bears a single star!
Página 101 - Take thy banner; and, beneath The battle-cloud's encircling wreath, Guard it, till our homes are free! Guard it! -God will prosper thee! In the dark and trying hour, In the breaking forth of power, In the rush of steed^s and men, His right hand will shield thee then. Take thy banner! But when night Closes round the ghastly fight, If the vanquished warrior bow, Spare him, by our holy vow, By our prayers and many tears, By the mercy that endears, Spare him; he our love hath shared; Spare him!
Página 102 - Closes round the ghastly fight, If the vanquished warrior bow, Spare him ! By our holy vow, By our prayers and many tears, By the mercy that endears, Spare him ! he our love hath shared ! Spare him ! as thou wouldst be spared ! "Take thy banner ! and if e'er Thou shouldst press the soldier's bier, And the muffled drum should beat To the tread of mournful feet, Then this crimson flag shall be Martial cloak and shroud for thee.
Página 134 - I remember the sea-fight far away, How it thundered o'er the tide ! And the dead captains, as they lay In their graves, o'erlooking the tranquil bay Where they in battle died. And the sound of that mournful song Goes through me with a thrill: ' A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
Página 81 - Of their native forests they should not see again. And everywhere The slender, graceful spars Poise aloft in the air, And at the mast-head, White, blue, and red, A flag unrolls the stripes and stars. Ah! when the wanderer, lonely, friendless, In foreign harbors shall behold That flag unrolled, 'Twill be as a friendly hand Stretched out from his native land, Filling his heart with memories sweet and endless ! All is finished ! and at length Has come the bridal day Of beauty and of strength.
Página 133 - We have met the enemy and they are ours; two ships, two brigs, one schooner and one sloop.
Página 192 - JUST as the Spring came laughing through the strife, With all its gorgeous cheer, In the bright April of historic life Fell the great cannoneer. The wondrous lulling of a hero's breath His bleeding country weeps ; Hushed in the alabaster arms of Death Our young Marcellus sleeps.

Información bibliográfica