Heaven ! he cried, 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... The Pleasures of Hope, with Other Poems - Σελίδα 27των Thomas Campbell - 1817 - 136 σελίδεςΠλήρης προβολή - Σχετικά με αυτό το βιβλίο
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...high to shield the hrave. 260 Yet, though destruction sweep these lovely plains, Rise, fellow-men ! our country yet remains ! By that dread name, we wave...to live !— with her to die ! He said, and on the rampart -heights array'd 365 His trusty warriors, few, hut undismay'di Firm-pflc'd and slow, a horrid... | |
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