| George Lippard - 1847 - 558 strani
...erect, with the death-chill on his brow, the death-light in his eye. " Faith ? Can it give me back my honor ? Look, ye priest, there over the waves, sits...throb— beat the death-watch in the shattered wall. meet in the centre of the town. We will meet there, in victory, or die !— Hist ! Silence, my men... | |
| Benjamin Franklin Ells - 1778 - 392 strani
...erect, with the death-chill on his brow, the death-light in his eye. "Faith? Can it give me back my honor? Look, ye priest, there over the waves, sits...speaking to the dead; "silence along the lines! Not a wtird, not a word, on peril of your lives. Hark you, Montgomery, we will meet in the center of the... | |
| 1872 - 514 strani
...raise the flag of freedom, the first to strike a blow against that king — here am I, dying ! oh, dying like a dog! " The awe-stricken preacher started...of the dying man, while throb — throb — throb — beats the death-watch in the shattered wall. "Hush! silence along the lines there! "he muttered,... | |
| 1875 - 324 strani
...dying! oh, dying like a dog!" 7. The a we- stricken preacher started back from the look of the (lying man, while throb — throb — throb — beat the...the dead ; " silence along the lines! not a word, on peril of your lives! Hark you, Montgomery! we will meet in the center of the town : — we will... | |
| George Lippard - 1876 - 544 strani
...eight years* war — there in his royal halls sits George of England, bewailing in his idiot roice, the loss of his Colonies. And here am I — I —...awe-stricken preacher started back from the look of the dying maa. while throb — throb — throb— beat the death-watch in the shattered wall. meet in the centre... | |
| 1876 - 732 strani
...raise the flag of freedcm, the first to strike a blow against that king — here am I, dying ! oh, dying like a dog !" ' The awe-stricken preacher started...the dying man, while throb — throb — throb— beats the death-watch, in the shattered wall. " Hush ! silence along the lines there !" he muttered,... | |
| Oliver Ernesto Branch - 1878 - 278 strani
...to raise the flag of freedom, the first to strike a blow against that king — hero am I dying ! oh, dying like a dog !" The awe-stricken preacher started...look of the dying man, while throb, throb, throb, beats the death-watch in the shattered wall. " Hush ! silence along the lines there !" he muttered... | |
| Joseph Wadsworth Keene - 1879 - 256 strani
...awe-stricken preacher started back from the look of the (lying man/ while throb — throb — throb — beats the deathwatch in the shattered wall. " Hush ! silence...lives! Hark you, Montgomery ! we will meet in the center of the town : — we will meet there in victory, or die ! Hist ! silence, my men — not a whisper,... | |
| William T. Ross - 1887 - 362 strani
...Without a grave, unknelled, uncoffined, and unknown. Childt Harold, Canto IV. Byron. IMPURE : — 1. "Hush ! silence along the lines there!" he muttered...Silence along the lines ! not a word — not a word, on the peril of your lives ! Hark you, Montgomery ! we will meet in the center of the town : — we will... | |
| William T. Ross - 1890 - 400 strani
...Without a grave, unknelled, uncoffined, and un« known. Ckilde Harold, Canto IY. Byron. IMPURE :— 1. "Hush ! silence along the lines there!" he muttered...speaking to the dead ; " Silence along the lines ! not a word—not a word, on the peril of your lives ! Hark you, Montgomery ! we will meet in the center of... | |
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