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" My warriors fell around me; it began to look dismal. I saw my evil day at hand. The sun rose dim on us in the morning, and at night it sank in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball of fire. "
The History of Illinois: From Its Earliest Settlement to the Present Time - Stran 208
avtor: Timothy Shay Arthur - 1869 - 255 strani
Celotni ogled - O knjigi

Biography and History of the Indians of North America: Comprising a General ...

Samuel G. Drake - 1834 - 582 strani
...fifw /.!•> birds in the air, mid whizzed by our ears like the wind through the trees in the winter. My warriors fell around me ; it began to look dismal, I saw my evil day at hand. The sun rose dim on us in the morning, and at night it sunk in a dark cloud, and looted like a ball ofjlre. That...
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Biography and History of the Indians of North America: Comprising a General ...

Samuel G. Drake - 1834 - 588 strani
...bullets flew like birds in the air, and whizzed by our ears like the wind through the trees in the mnter. My warriors fell around me ; it began to look dismal. I saw my evil day at hand. The svn rose dim on us in the morning, and at night it sunk in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball ofßre....
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Biography and History of the Indians of North America: Comprising a General ...

Samuel Gardner Drake - 1837 - 642 strani
...flew like birds in the ah-, and whizzed by our ears like the wind through the trees in the winter. My warriors fell around me ; it began to look dismal I saw my evil day at hand. The sun rose dim on us in the morning, and at night it sunk in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball of fire. That...
Celotni ogled - O knjigi

American Phrenological Journal and Life Illustrated, Količina 1

1839 - 508 strani
...bullets flew like birds in the air, and whizz like the wind through the trees in the winter. My warri me: it began to look dismal. I saw my evil day at hand, dim on us in the morning, and at night it sunk in a dark clo .like a ball of fire. That was the last...
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The Eastern and Western States of America, Količina 3

James Silk Buckingham - 1842 - 556 strani
...flew like birds in the air, and whizzed by our ears like the wind through the trees in the winter. My warriors fell around me ; it began to look dismal. I saw my evil day at hand. The sun rose dim on us in the morning, and at night it sunk in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball of fire. That...
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The Origin of the North American Indians: With a Faithful Description of ...

John McIntosh - 1843 - 332 strani
...bullets flew like birds in the air, and whizzed by our ears like the wind through the trees in winter. My warriors fell around me ; it began to look dismal. I saw my evil day at hand. The sun rose dim on us in the morniug, and at night it sank in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball of fire. That...
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The History of Illinois, from Its First Discovery and Settlement to the ...

Henry Brown - 1844 - 524 strani
...is correctly reported, he puts all his contemporaries to the blush. He says, among other things: " My warriors fell around me ; it began to look dismal....sunk in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball of fire. Thi« was the last sun that shone on Black Hawk. He is now a prisoner to the white man. But he can...
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The Book of the Army: Comprising a General Military History of ..., Količina 1

John Frost - 1845 - 480 strani
...flew like birds in the air, and whizzed by our ears, like the wind through the trees in the winter. My warriors fell around me ; it began to look dismal. I saw my evil day at hand. The sun rose dim on us on the morning, and at night it sunk in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball of fire. That...
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The Book of the Army: Comprising a General Military History of ..., Količina 1

John Frost - 1845 - 474 strani
...flew like birds in the air, and whizzed by our ears, like the wind through the trees in the winter. My warriors fell around me ; it began to look dismal. I saw my evil day at hand. The sun rose dim on us on the morning, and at night it sunk in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball of fire. That...
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The Phrenological Journal, and Magazine of Moral Science, Količine 13–14

1840 - 832 strani
...flew like birds in the air, and whizzed by our ears like the wind through the trees in the winter. My warriors fell around me : it began to look dismal. I saw my evil day at hand. The sun rose dim on us in the morning, and at night it sunk in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball of fire. That...
Celotni ogled - O knjigi




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