 By the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps; And Time the ruined...  The Sixth Reader - Strana 101podľa Martha Adelaide Holton, Charles Madison Curry - 1914 - Počet stránok 314Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1808 - Počet stránok 168
...arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept; 6 Alike the conqueror silent sleeps; And Time the ruined bridge has swept Down the dark stream which... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - Počet stránok 1022
...arched the flood, Their flag to April' s breeze unfurled , Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long...by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone; That memory may their deed redeem, When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit, that made those... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1847 - Počet stránok 264
...arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long...by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone ; That memory may their deed redeem, When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit, that made those... | |
 | Robert Aspland - 1847 - Počet stránok 792
...arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long...by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone, That memory may their deed redeem, \Vhen like our sires our sons are gone. Spirit ! who made those... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1847 - Počet stránok 244
...arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long...by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone, That memory may their deed redeem, When like our sires our sons are gone. Spirit! who made those freemen... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes, Nathaniel Hawthorne, James Russell Lowell, John Greenleaf Whittier, Ralph Waldo Emerson, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - Počet stránok 388
...arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long...by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone, That memory may their deed redeem, When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit, that made those... | |
 | 1853 - Počet stránok 478
...arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world " The foe long...Time the ruined bridge has swept Down the dark stream that seaward creeps. "On this green bank, by this soft stream, We see to-day a votive stone, That memory... | |
 | Benjamin Nicholas Martin - 1871 - Počet stránok 236
...arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long...by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone, That memory may their deed redeem, When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit, that made those... | |
 | Henry David Thoreau - 1873 - Počet stránok 430
...breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. u The foe long since in silence slept; Alike the conqueror...swept Down the dark stream which seaward creeps." Our reflections had already acquired a historical remoteness from the scenes we had left, and we ourselves... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - Počet stránok 576
...the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the cmlwttlcd fanners stood, And fired the shot heard round the...by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone ; That memory may their deed redeem, Spirit, that made those heroes dare To die, or leave their children... | |
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