John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
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Thomas Campbell. (17771844) (continued)
5372 When the stormy winds do blow; 1 When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Ye Mariners of England.
5373 The meteor flag of England Shall yet terrific burn, Till dangers troubled night depart, And the star of peace return.
Ye Mariners of England.
5374 There was silence deep as death, And the boldest held his breath For a time.
Battle of the Baltic.
5375 The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory or the grave! Wave, Munich! all thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry!
Hohenlinden.
5376 Few, few shall part where many meet! The snow shall be their winding-sheet, And every turf beneath their feet Shall be a soldiers sepulchre.
Hohenlinden.
5377 There came to the beach a poor exile of Erin, The dew on his thin robe was heavy and chill; For his country he sighd, when at twilight repairing To wander alone by the wind-beaten hill.
The Exile of Erin.
5378 To bear is to conquer our fate.
On visiting a Scene in Argyleshire.
5379 The sentinel stars set their watch in the sky. 2
The Soldiers Dream.
5380 In lifes morning march, when my bosom was young.
The Soldiers Dream.
5381 But sorrow returnd with the dawning of morn, And the voice in my dreaming ear melted away.
The Soldiers Dream.
Note 1. When the stormy winds do blow.Martyn Parker : Ye Gentlemen of England. [back ]Note 2. The starres, bright centinels of the skies.Habington: Castara, Dialogue between Night and Araphil. [back ]