 | 1826 - 726 str.
...that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud, " My Father ! must I stay ?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. They wrapt the ship in splendour wild, They caught the flag on high, And streamed above the gallant child,... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 str.
...that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud, " My father ! must I stay ? " While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. And stream'd above the gallant child, Like banners in the sky. There came a burst of thunder sound... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1826 - 502 str.
...that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud, " My father ! must I stay ? " While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. And stream'd above the gallant child, Lake banners in the sky. There came a burst of thunder sound... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 str.
...that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud, " My father ! must I stay ?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. And stream'd above the gallant child, Like banners in the sky. There came a burst of thunder sound—... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - 360 str.
...that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud, " My father ! must I stay ?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. They wrapt the ship in splendor wild, They caught the flag on high, And stream'd above the gallant child,... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 452 str.
...And but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. 5 They wrapt the ship in splendour wild, They caught the flag on high, And streamed above the gallant child, Like banners in the sky. 0 There came a burst of thunder sound — The boy — oh ! where was he ? — Ask of the winds that... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 str.
...that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud, " My father ! must I stay?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. * Y'Miii:, Casabianca, a boy about thirteen years old, son to the ailiniml of the Orient, remained... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 str.
...that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud, " My father ! must I stay?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. * Youn!t Casablanca, a boy about thirteen years old, son to the admiral of the Orient, remained at... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 216 str.
...?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, Hie wreathing fires made way. sfsz 10* They wrapt the ship in splendor wild, They caught the flag on high, And stream'd above the gallant child, Like banners in the sky. There came a burst of thunder soupd* —... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 476 str.
...that lone post of death In still yet brave despair ! And shouted but once more aloud, " My father, must I stay?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way : They wrapt the ship in splendour wild, They caught the flag on high, And streamed above the gallant child,... | |
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And shouted but once more aloud, "My father! must I stay?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. They... 
