 | Edmund Burke - 1803 - 1298 Seiten
...swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ! They are true to die last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death....dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock ! But woe to his kindred, and woe to his Cause, When Albion her claymore indignantly draws.; When her bonnetted... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1803 - 162 Seiten
...swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death....him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock! But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albion her claymore indignantly draws; When her bonnetted... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1803 - 892 Seiten
...are one ? They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers de*cerfd to (he harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's steed...dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock ! But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause. When Albion her claymore indignantly draws ; When her bonnetted... | |
 | 1803 - 866 Seiten
...like reapers descend to I he harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock ! I-et him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock ! But woe to his kindred, and \voe to his cause, When Albion her claymore indignantly dra\vs ; When her bonnetted... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1809 - 148 Seiten
...are a thousand, their bosoms are one: They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, * And like reapers descend to the harvest of death:...the shock ! Let him dash his proud foam like a wave in the rock! But woe to their kindred, and woe to their cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 266 Seiten
...swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death....dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock ! •But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly draws; When her bonnetted... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 272 Seiten
...to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. 10 11 Then welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock !...him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock! But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly draws ; When her bonnetted... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 Seiten
...are a thousand', their bosoms' are one' ! They are true' tothelast of their blood and their breath', And like reapers' descend to the harvest of death'....! Let him dash his proud foam' like a wave on the rockM But woe to his kindred", and woe to his cause', When Albin her claymore indignantly' draws ;... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 Seiten
...swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death....Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock I But woe to his kindred, and woe to to his cause, When Al hiu her claymore indignantly draws; When... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1821 - 254 Seiten
...hlood and their hreath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome he Cumherland's steed to the shock ! Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock I But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Alfcin her claymurc indignantly draws; 114 When... | |
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They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock... 
