| 1826 - 426 Seiten
...in bis waving hair, And look'd from that lone post of death, Instill, yet brave despain And ibouted but once more aloud, * My father must I stay :' While o'er him fast, through tail and shroud, The wreathing fan made way. They wrapt the .hip in splendor wild, They ought tlic... | |
| 1826 - 726 Seiten
...cried, " If I may yet begone ! And " — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair, And looked from that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud,... | |
| Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 216 Seiten
...cried, " If 1 may yet be gone !" ' —And but the booming sjiots replied, And fast the flames roll'd on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair; . And look'J from that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud,... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 424 Seiten
...cried, " If I may yet be gone ! And" — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair, And looked from that lone post of death In still yet brave despair ! And shouted but once more aloud, "... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 476 Seiten
...cried, " If I may yet be gone ! And" — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair, And looked from that lone post of death In still yet brave despair ! And shouted but once more aloud, "... | |
| Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1829 - 346 Seiten
...cried, " If I may yet be gone I And" — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair, And looked from that lone post of death, And shouted bat once more aloud, " My Father ! must I stay ?"... | |
| Old Sailor - 1826 - 534 Seiten
...father, say If I yet may be gone ! And" — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving...that lone post of death, In still yet brave despair. Awl shouted but once more aloud, " My father ! must I stay ?" While o'er him fast, through sail and... | |
| Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1830 - 334 Seiten
...cried, ' If I may yet be gone ! ' — And but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair ; And looked from that lone post of death, In still yet brave despair — And shouted but once more aloud,... | |
| Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1831 - 356 Seiten
...from that lone post of death, Upon his brow he felt their breath, In still yet brave despair— 18 And shouted but once more aloud, 'My father! must I stay?' While o'er him fast, through sail and shroua, The wreathing fires made way. They wrapped the ship in splendour wild, They caught the flag... | |
| Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1831 - 356 Seiten
...cried, ' If I may yet be gone! ' — And but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair; And looked from that lone post of death, In still yet brave despair — And shouted but once more aloud,... | |
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