 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 506 pagina’s
...Turk awoke ; That bright dream was his last ; He woke — to hear his sentries shriek, " To aims ! they come ! the Greek ! the Greek !" He woke — to...midst flame, and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death shots falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 502 pagina’s
...arm to strike, and soul to dare. As quick, as far as they. An hour passed on — the Turk awoke ; • That bright dream was his last ; He woke — to hear his sentries shriek, " To aims ! they come ! the Greek ! the Greek !" He woke — to die midst flame, and smoke, Aud shout, and... | |
 | Janus - 1826 - 568 pagina’s
...With arm to strike, and soul to dare, As quick, as far as they. An hour passed on — the Turk awoke ; That bright dream was his last ; He woke — to hear...'midst flame, and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death-shots falling thick and fast Like forest pines before the blast, Or lightnings... | |
 | Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1827 - 76 pagina’s
...With arm to strike, and soul to dare, As quick, as far as they. An hour passed on — the Turk awoke ; That bright dream was his last ; He woke — to hear...midst flame, and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death shots falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard,... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 452 pagina’s
...hour passed on — the Turk awoke ; That bright dream was his last ; He woke — to hear his sentry's shriek, (°) " To arms ! they come ! the Greek ! the...die midst flame and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death .-hits falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard,... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 264 pagina’s
...hour passed on — the Turk awoke: That bright dream was his last; He woke — to hear his sentry's shriek, "To arms! they come! the Greek! the Greek!"...die midst flame and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death shots falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud; And heard,... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 266 pagina’s
...the Turk awoke: That bright dream was his last; He woke — to hear his sentry's shriek, "To arras! they come! the Greek! the Greek!" He woke — to die midst flame and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death shots falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud; And heard,... | |
 | William Brittainham Lacey - 1828 - 308 pagina’s
...his last ; He woke — to hear his sentry's shriek, "To arms! they come ! the Greek ! the Gfteek \» He woke —to die midst flame and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death shotsJalling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard,... | |
 | 1829 - 436 pagina’s
...With arm to strike, and soul to dare, As quick, as far as they. An hour pass'd on — The Turk awoke ; That bright dream was his last ; He woke — to hear...'midst flame, and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death shots falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain, cloud ; And heard... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 pagina’s
...thousands stood, There had the glad earth drunk their blood That bright dream was his last ; He woke—to hear his sentries shriek, " To arms ! they come ! the Greek ! the Greek!' He woke—to die 'midst flame, and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, As quick, as far as... | |
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An hour passed on — the Turk awoke; That bright dream was his last; He woke — to hear his sentries shriek, "To arms! they come! the Greek! the Greek! 
