 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 506 pàgines
...woke — to hear his sentries shriek, " To aims ! 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, with voice... | |
 | Janus - 1826 - 568 pàgines
...far as they. 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 !" He woke — to die, 'midst flame, and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death-shots falling... | |
 | Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1827 - 76 pàgines
...far as they. 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!" He woke — to die midst flame, and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death shots falling... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 418 pàgines
...An 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...and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death iihots falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice... | |
 | William Brittainham Lacey - 1828 - 308 pàgines
...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, with voice... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 452 pàgines
...— to hear his sentry's shriek, (°) " To arms ! they come ! the Greek ! the Greek !" He woke — to 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, with voice... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 266 pàgines
...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, with voice... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 pàgines
...heart and hand. There had the Persian's thousands stood, There had the glad earth drunk their blood That bright dream was his last ; He woke—to hear...and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, As quick, as far as they. An hour pass'd on—The Turk awoke; And death shots falling thick and fast... | |
 | 1829 - 436 pàgines
...far as they. An hour pass'd 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 ! ' He woke — to die 'midst flame, and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death shots falling... | |
 | 1830 - 472 pàgines
...An 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...and smoke, And shout, and groan, and sabre stroke, And death-shots falling thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice... | |
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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... 
