 | 1826 - Страниц: 726
...son. " Speak, Father !" once again he cried, " If I may yet begone ! And " — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow...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... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - Страниц: 502
...cried, " If I may yet be gone ! " — And but the booming shots replied, And fust the flames roll'd on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair ; And look'd from that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud,... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1826 - Страниц: 502
...cried, " If I may yet be gone ! " — And but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames roll'd on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair ; And look'd from that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud,... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - Страниц: 502
...he cried, " If I may yet be gone !" —And but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames roll'd on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair; And look'd from that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud,... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - Страниц: 360
...cried, " If I may yet be gone ! " — And but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames roll'd on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair ; And look'd from that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud,... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - Страниц: 228
...cried, « If 1 may yet be gone !" — And but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames roll'd on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair ; And look'd from that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud,... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - Страниц: 216
...cried, " If 1 may yet be gone !" ' —And but the booming sjiots replied, And fast the flames roll'd on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair; . And look'J from that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud,... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1829 - Страниц: 346
...son. " Speak, Father !" once again he cried, " If I may yet be gone I And" — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow...And looked from that lone post of death, And shouted bat once more aloud, " My Father ! must I stay ?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - Страниц: 424
...son. " Speak, father!" once again he cried, " If I may yet be gone ! And" — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow...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... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - Страниц: 476
...son. " Speak, father!" once again he cried, " If I may yet be gone ! And" — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow...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... | |
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And shouted but once more aloud, 'My father! must I stay?' While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. They... 
