 | sir Archibald Alison (1st bart.) - 1843 - 828 pàgines
...breath, And in his waving hair; And looked from that lone post of death In stili yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud. " My father! Must...o'er him fast, through sail and shroud. The wreathing nrei made way. They wrapt the ship in splendour wild, They caught the flag on high. And streamed above... | |
 | 1843 - 778 pàgines
...breath, And in his waring hair; And looked from that lorre 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 cord, The wreathing fires made way. "They wrapt the ship in splendor wild, They caught the flag on... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Hemans - 1845 - 360 pàgines
...that lone post of death, In still, yet hrave despair. And shouted hut once more aloud, " My Father I 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 stream'd above the gallant child,... | |
 | 1843 - 184 pàgines
...breath, And in his waving hair, And looked from 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, thro' sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. They wrapt the ship in splendor wild, They caught... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1843 - 524 pàgines
...of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud, " My father ! must I stay 1" 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 streamed above the gallant child,... | |
 | William Russell - 1843 - 180 pàgines
...fires made way. They wrapt the ship in splendour wild. They caught the flag on high, And streamed aUpve the gallant child, Like banners in the sky. There came a burst of thunder sound, The BOY — Oh ! where was he ? Ask of the winds, that far around With fragments strewed... | |
 | Readings - 1843 - 466 pàgines
...looked from that lone post of death, Upon his brow he felt their breath, In still yet brave despair. " My father! must I stay?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, And shouted but once more aloud, The wreathing fires made way. They wrapped the ship in splendour wild,... | |
 | Jacob Abbott - 1843 - 264 pàgines
...And in his waving hair ; And look'd from that lone post of death, In still, yet brave, despair; 7. And shouted but once more aloud, " My father ! must I stay ?" While e'er him fast, through sail and shroud. The wreathing fires made way. 8. They wrapp'd the ship in splendour... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 70 pàgines
...breath, And in his waving hair ; And looked from that lone post of death, In still, but brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud, " My Father ! must...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... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1844 - 900 pàgines
...PATHETIC AND ENTERTAINING. 289 And looked from that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud, " My father ! must...sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. They wrapt the ship in splendor wild, They caught the flag on high, And streamed above the gallant child,... | |
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And but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair, And looked from that lone post of death In still, yet brave despair; And shouted but once more aloud, "My father! must I stay? 
