Give half his years if but he could Have been with us at Monterey. Now here, now there, the shot it hailed In deadly drifts of fiery spray, Yet not a single soldier quailed When wounded comrades round them wailed Their dying shout at Monterey. And on,... The Southern literary messenger - Página 4661858Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| Henry Montgomery - 1847 - 398 páginas
...not a single soldier quailed When wounded comrades round them wailed Their dying shout at Monterey. And on — still on our column kept Through walls of flame its withering way { STOBMINO OF MONTEREY. 233 Where fell the dead, the living slept Still charging on the guns which... | |
| Charles Fenno Hoffman - 1850 - 246 páginas
...spray, Yet not a single soldier quailed When wounded comrades round them wailed And on — still on oar column kept Through walls of flame its withering way...striking where he strongest lay, We swooped his flanking hatteries past, And hraving fall their murderous hlast, Stormed home the towers of Monterey. Our hanners... | |
| Henry Montgomery - 1850 - 504 páginas
...not a single soldier quailed When wounded comrades round them wailed Their dying shout at Monterey. And on— still on our column kept Through walls of...its withering way ; Where fell the dead, the living stept Still charging on the guns which swept The slippery streets of Monterey. The. foe himself recoiled... | |
| Henry Montgomery - 1850 - 522 páginas
...soldier quailed When wounded comrades round them wailed Their dying shout at Monterey. And on—still on our column kept Through walls of flame its withering way; Where fell the dead, the living stept Still charging on the guns which swept The slippery streets of Monterey. The foe himself recoiled... | |
| 1853 - 458 páginas
...not a single soldier quailed When wounded comrades round them wailed Their dying shout at Monterey. And on — still on our column kept Through walls...its withering way ; Where fell the dead, the living stept, Still charging on the guns that swept The slippery streets of Monterey. The foe himself recoiled... | |
| 1856 - 518 páginas
...not a single soldier quailed When wounded comrades round them wailed Their dying shout at Monterey. And on — still on our column kept Through walls...its withering way ; Where fell the dead, the living stept, Still charging on the guns that swept The slippery streets of Monterey. The foe himself recoiled... | |
| Henry Coppée - 1867 - 586 páginas
...not a single soldier quailed When wounded comrades round them wailed Their dying shout at Monterey. And on — still on our column kept Through walls...its withering way ; Where fell the dead, the living stcpt, The foe himself recoiled aghast, When, striking where he strongest lay, We swooped his flanking... | |
| William Stewart Ross - 1869 - 452 páginas
...not a single soldier quail'd When wounded comrades round them wail'd Their dying shout at Monterey. And on, still on, our column kept Through walls of flame its withering way, Where fed the dead, the living slept ; Still charging on the guns which swept The slippery streets of Monterey.... | |
| Josiah Rhinehart Sypher - 1870 - 396 páginas
...quailed When wounded comrades round them wailed Their dying shout at Monterey. And on — still on onr column kept Through walls of flame its withering way ; Where fell the dead, the living stepped, Still charging on the guns that swept The slippery streets of Monterey. The foe himself recoiled... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 páginas
...not a single soldier quailed When wounded comrades round them wailed Their dying shout at Monterey. ryant war ; Where fell the dead, the living slept, Still charging on the guns which swept The slippery streets... | |
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