 Far flashed the red artillery. But redder yet that light shall glow, On Linden's hills of stained snow, And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. 'Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious...  The book of poetry [ed. by B.G. Johns]. - Strana 73autor/autoři: Book - 1847 - 186 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | 1818 - 596 str.
...On Linden's heights of crimson'd snow, And bloodier still the torrent flow Of Iser rolling rapidly. The combat deepens '. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory...thy banners wave! And charge with all thy chivalry. Ti» mom ;— bvt sctrc* yon level tun Can pierce the war-clouds rolling dan, Where flery Frank and... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 str.
...fiery Hun Shout 'mid their sulph'rous canopy. The combat deepens : On, ye brave ! Who rush to glory and the grave. Wave, Munich, all thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry. Oh ! few shall part where many meet ; The snow shall be your winding sheet; And every turf beneath... | |
 | 1844 - 634 str.
...discharge of artillery ; and what an exquisite lyrical transition at the end, MO. XLUI. — N.8. K from " Wave, Munich, all thy Banners wave, and charge with all thy Chivalry ! " to " Few, few shall part where many meet ! " Although the world at large is not always delighted... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 str.
...And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. Tis morn, but scarce yon level snn Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun. Where furious Frank, and fiery Hun, Shout in their sulpb'rous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! "Wave, Munich... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1821 - 252 str.
...And darker yet shall he the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. 'Tis morn, hut scarce yon lurid sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank, and fiery Hun, Shout in their suiph'rous canopy. The comhat deepens. On, ye hrave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich,... | |
 | Allen Fisk - 1822 - 194 str.
...Fcank, und fiery Hun, Shout in their sulph'ious canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rusb Ю glory or the grave! Wave, Munich, all thy banners...chivalry ! Few, few shall part where many meet ! The snow «hall be their winding sheet, And every turf beneath their feet, Shall be a soldier's sepulchre. WHEN... | |
 | 1822 - 468 str.
...And bloodier yet shall be the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank, and fiery Hun, Shout in their sulph'rous canopy. The combat deepen* ; on, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave! Wave, Munich... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 str.
...And darker yet shall be the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. 'Tis morn, but scarce yon lurid sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious...thy banners wave ! And charge with all thy chivalry !t Ah ! few shall part where many meet ! The snow shall be their winding sheet, And every turf beneath... | |
 | Charles Robert Maturin - 1824 - 630 str.
...ground, and resting her head on the pastor's knees, slept, resolved not to dream of Amirald. CHAPTER VII. The combat deepens. On, ye brave Who rush to glory,...thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry ! CAMPBELL. THE morning broke on the city of Tarascon, and found it in tumult and consternation. The... | |
 | Charles Robert Maturin - 1824 - 226 str.
...pastor's knees, slept, resolved not to dream of AmiCHAPTER XIV. The combat deepens. On ye brave Who ru-h to glory, or the grave! Wave, Munich! all thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry! CAMPBELL. THE morning broke on the city of Tarascon, and; found it in tumult and consternation. The... | |
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