my bleeding country save! Is there no hand on high to shield the brave ? Yet, though destruction sweep these lovely plains, Rise, fellow-men! our country yet remains ! By that dread name we wave the sword on high, And swear for her to live ! — with... The Pleasures of Hope: With Other Poems - Page 18by Thomas Campbell - 1804 - 160 pagesFull view - About this book
| Thomas Campbell - English fiction - 1822 - 170 pages
...champion from her height surveyed, Wide o'er the fields, a waste of ruin laid,— Oh! Heaven! he cried, my bleeding country save!— Is there no hand on high to shield the brave ? i Yet, though destruction sweep these lovely plains, Rise, fellow men! our country yet remains !... | |
| Thomas Campbell - English poetry - 1825 - 160 pages
...champion from her height surveyed, Wide o'er the fields, a waste of ruin laid, — , Oh! Heaven! he cried, my bleeding country save! — Is there no hand on...with her to die ! He said, and on the rampart-heights array 'd His trusty warriors, few, but undismay'd ; Firm-paced and slow, a horrid front they form,... | |
| John Harman Bedford - 1825 - 250 pages
...fortune, exclaiming — " What though destruction sweep these lovely plains, Rise, fellow-men, your country yet remains ; By that dread name we wave the...high, And swear for her to live, with her to die." The natives of Mitylene had just reason to deplore the absence of Harolde; his bounty had relieved... | |
| John Harman Bedford - 1825 - 240 pages
.... . . . • . ; . • " VVhat though destruction sweep these lovely plains, Rise, fellow-men, your country yet remains ; By that dread name we wave the sword on high, And swear for her to live, witli her to die.'' The natives of Mitylene had just reason to deplore the absence of Harolde; his... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1828 - 260 pages
...from her height survey 'd, Wide o'er the fields, a waste of ruin laid, — Oh ! Heaven ! he cried, my bleeding country save !-— Is there no hand on...with" her to die ! He said, and on the rampart-heights array 'd His trusty warriors, few, but undismay'd ; Firm-paced and slow, a horrid front they form,... | |
| J[ohn] H[anbury]. Dwyer - Elocution - 1828 - 314 pages
...champion from her height survey'd, Wide o'er the fields a waste of ruin laid, — Oh ! Heav'n, he cried, my bleeding country save !— Is there no hand on...to live ! — with her to die ! He said, and on the rampart heights array M His trusty warriors, few hut undismay'd ; Firm-pac'd and slow, a horrid front... | |
| British poets - 1828 - 838 pages
...o'er the fields, a waste of ruin laid. — Oh! Heaven! he cried, my bleeding country nave ! — I> there no hand on high to shield the brave? Yet, though...And swear for her to live! — with her to die! He 8»id,and on the rampart-heights arrayed His trusty warriors, few, but undismayed ; Firm-paced and... | |
| Samuel Rogers - 1829 - 520 pages
...brave? Y»'t, though destruction sweep the« lovely plains. Rise, fellow-men ! our country yet remain*! By that dread name, we wave the sword on high! And...to live! — with her to die! He said, and on the rampafl-heighis array'd His trusty warriors, few, but undismay'd; Firm-paced and slow, a horrid front... | |
| Benjamin Dudley Emerson - American literature - 1830 - 334 pages
...champion, from her height surveyed, Wide o'er the fields, a waste of ruin laid — Oh ! Heaven ! he cried, my bleeding country save ! Is there no hand on high...with her to die ! He said, and on the rampart-heights arrayed His trusty warriours, few, but undismayed ; Firm paced, and slow, a horrid front they form,... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1830 - 250 pages
...champion, from her height surveyed, Wide o'er the fields, a waste of ruin laid,— Oh! Heaven ! he cried, my bleeding country save; Is there no hand on high...to live' ! —with her to die! He said, and on the rampart-neights arrayed His trusty warriors, few, but undismayed! Firm-paced and slow, a horrid front... | |
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