 The only man who didn't back down When the rebels rode through his native town; But held his own in the fight next day, When all his townsfolk ran away. That was in July, Sixty-three, The very day that General Lee, Flower of Southern chivalry, Baffled...  Stories and Poems - Stran 551avtor: Bret Harte - 1915 - 638 straniCelotni ogled - O knjigi
 | John Swett - 1867 - 252 strani
...held his own in the fight next day, When all his townsfolk ran away. That was in July, sixty-three, The very day that General Lee, Flower of Southern...backward reeled From a stubborn Meade and a barren field. And it was terrible. On the right Raged for hours the heady fight, Thundered the battery's double bass... | |
 | John Swett - 1868 - 246 strani
...town; When all his townsfolk ran away. That was in July, sixty-three, The very day that General Leo, Flower of Southern chivalry, Baffled and beaten backward reeled From a stubborn Meade and a barren field. And it was terrible. On the right Ilaged for hours the heady fight, Thundered the battery's double... | |
 | Francis Bret Harte - 1871 - 186 strani
...held his own in the fight next day, When all his townsfolk ran away. That was hi July, sixty-three, The very day that General Lee, Flower of Southern...gathered kine, And felt their breath with incense sweet ; Or I might say, when the sunset burned The old farm gable, he thought it turned The milk that fell,... | |
 | Francis Bret Harte - 1880 - 288 strani
...held his own in the fight next day, When all his townsfolk ran away. That was in July, sixty-three, The very day that General Lee, Flower of Southern...Looking down the village street, Where, in the shade of hie peaceful vine, He heard the low of his gathered kir.e. And felt their breath with incense sweet... | |
 | Bret Harte - 1872 - 410 strani
...held his own in the fight next day, When all his townsfolk ran away. That was in July, sixty-three, The very day that General Lee, Flower of Southern chivalry, Baffled and beaten, backward reuled From a stubborn Meade and a barren field. I might tell how, but the day before, John Burns stood... | |
 | 1872 - 514 strani
...When all his townsfolk ran away. That was in July, sixty-three, — The very day that General Lee, The flower of Southern chivalry, Baffled and beaten, backward reeled From a stubborn Mcade and a barren field. I might tell how, but the day before, John Burns stood at his cottage-door,... | |
 | H. L. D. Potter - 1873 - 444 strani
...July, sixty-three, The very day that General Lee, Flower of Southern chivalry, Baffled ana beatea, backward reeled From a stubborn Meade and a barren...the shade of his peaceful vine, He heard the low of hia gathered kine, And felt their breath with incense sweet ; Or I might say, when the sunset burned... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1873 - 400 strani
...held his own in the fight next day, When all his townsfolk ran away. That was in July, sixty-three, The very day that General Lee, Flower of southern...backward reeled From a stubborn Meade and a barren field. 2. I might tell how, but the day before, John Burns stood at his cottage door, Looking down the village... | |
 | Bret Harte - 1873 - 164 strani
...held his own in the fight next day, When all his townsfolk ran away. That was in July, sixty-three, The very day that General Lee, Flower of Southern chivalry, Baffled and beaten, backward reeled I might tell how, but the day before, John Burns stood at his cottage door, Looking down the village... | |
 | Bret Harte - 1875 - 162 strani
...held his own in the fight next day, When all his townsfolk ran away. That was in July, sixty-three, The very day that General Lee, Flower of Southern...gathered kine, And felt their breath with incense sweet; Or I might say, when the sunset burned The old farm gable, he thought it turned The milk that fell,... | |
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