 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 - 1835 - 258 pages
...! Heaven ! he cried, my bleeding country save ; (s there no hand on high to shield the brave. \fet, though destruction sweep these lovely plains, Rise,...with her to die ! He said, and on the rampart-heights arrayed His trusty warriors, few, but undismayed ! Firm-paced and slow, a horrid front they form, Still... | |
 | Moses Severance - American literature - 1835 - 314 pages
...Wide o'er the fields a waste of ruin laid, — Oh ! Heav'n, he cried, my bleeding country save! Ts there no hand on high to shield the brave? Yet, though destruction sweeps these lovely plains,. , Rise, fellow-men ! our country ytt remains! By that drearl name, we... | |
 | English poetry - 1836 - 514 pages
...champion 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...brave ? Yet, though destruction sweep these lovely plain?, Rise, fellow-men ! our country- yet remains ! By that dread name, we wave the sword on high!... | |
 | R T. Linnington - 1837 - 274 pages
...champion from her height surveyed, Wide o'er the fields a waste of ruin laid : " Ohf heaven !" he cried, " my bleeding country save, Is there no hand on high...to shield the brave ? Yet though destruction sweep those lovely plains, Rise,l fellow men ! our country yet remains ! By that dread name we wave the sword... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1837 - 332 pages
...champion 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...to shield the brave ? Yet, though destruction sweep those lovely plains, Rise, fellow-men ! our country yet remains ! By that dread name, we wave the sword... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - Bookbinding - 1837 - 360 pages
...survey'd, Wide o'er the fields, a waste of ruin laid, — O Heaven ! he cried, my bleeding countiy save ! — Is there no hand on high to shield the brave ? Yet, though Destruction sweep those lovely plains, Rise, fellow-men ! our country yet remains ! By that dread name, we wave the sword... | |
 | Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 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 arrayed His trusty warriors, few, but undismayed ; Firm-paced and slow, a horrid front they form, Still... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - Elocution - 1838 - 316 pages
...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...though destruction sweep these lovely plains, Rise, fellow Tien! our country yet remains! By that dread name, we wave the sword on high, And swear for... | |
 | American poetry - 1838 - 332 pages
...champion from her height survey'd, Wide o'er the fields, n waste of ruin mid, — Oh! Heaven! he cried, my bleeding country save! — Is there no hand on high to shield the brave ? Yet, though destruction swoop these lovely plains, Jlise, fellow-men ! our country yet remains ! By that dread name, we wave... | |
 | Catharine Harbeson Waterman - Flower language - 1839 - 284 pages
...hung with writhing up to public scorn, Then flung him forth to ruin. MATURIN. O heaven ! he cried, my bleeding country save ! Is there no hand on high...to shield the brave ? Yet, though destruction sweep those lovely plains, Rise, fellow men! our country yet remains! By that dread name we wave the sword... | |
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