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...and his trusty twain to right and left, the pride of Home, herself a colony of warriors— The three who kept the bridge so well, In the brave days of old ; or any of the thousand instances of patriotic devotion and heroic daring with which the annals of...

...and his trusty twain to right and left, the pride of Eome, herself a colony of warriors — The three who kept the bridge so well, In the brave days of old ; 1861.] [January, after hour on the subject of our studies, and discussed, each in our own way, the...

...positive agony. Leonidas and his Spartans, looking forward to a hot supper with Pluto — " the three who kept the bridge so well, in the brave days of old," opposed to the swelling masses of the Tuscan army — Cceur de Lion in the desert — or the Hero of...

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...upon one knee ; And underneath is written, In letters all in gold, How valiantly he kept the bridge In the brave days of old. And in the nights of winter, When the cold north winds blow, And the loud howling of the wolves Is heard amidst the snow ; When round the lonely cottage Roars loud the...

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...and which never has shone more brightly and with less of affectation, than in the present instance. And in the nights of winter, When the cold north winds blow And the long howling of the wolves Is heard among the snow ; When round the lonely cottage Blows loud the tempest's din, And the good logs of Algidus...

...olden time, — to the pass of Thermopylae, the plains of Marathon, to the side of those brave Bomans •who " kept the bridge so well, in the brave days of old ;" or, with more reverent wonder and admiration, to the little band of Gideon, whose undaunted valour...