 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 sider
...street came the rebel tread, Stonewall Jackson riding ahead. Under his slouched hat left and risiht He glanced: the old flag met his sight. " Halt ! "...of the leader came ; The nobler nature within him stirr'd To life at that woman's deed and word. "Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 390 sider
...a royal will. " Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag," she said. 4 A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face...nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word : " Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog ! March on ! " he said. All day... | |
 | 1863 - 652 sider
...Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadncs*, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came...nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word : " Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog ! March on !" he said. All day... | |
 | James Madison Watson - 1864 - 434 sider
...Jackson riding ahead. Under his slouched hat left and right He glanced : the old flag met his sight. Quick, as it fell from the broken staff, Dame Barbara...blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came ; The noble nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word : " Who touches a hair of yon... | |
 | James Edward Murdoch, Thomas Buchanan Read - 1864 - 200 sider
...and gash. Quick, as it fell from the broken staff, Dame Barbara snatch'd the silken scarf. She lean'd far out on the window-sill, And shook it forth with...face of the leader came; The nobler nature within him stirr'd To life at that woman's deed and word. " Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog!... | |
 | Robert Raikes Raymond - 1864 - 530 sider
...Quick as it fell from the broken staff* Dame Barbara snatched the silken scarf; " Shoot, if yon mnst, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag,"...nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word : " Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog ! March on 1" he said. All day... | |
 | E. S. S. Rouse - 1864 - 346 sider
...leaned far out on the window sill, And shook it forth with a royal will : " Shoot, if yon must, the old gray head, But spare your country's flag," she...nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word : "Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog ! march on !" he said. All day... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1864 - 422 sider
...window-sill, And shook it forth with a royal will. " Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare.your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush...nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word : " Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog ! March on ! " he said. All day... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1864 - 188 sider
...snatched the silken scarf ; She leaned far out on the window-sill, And shook it forth with a royal will. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face...nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word : " Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog ! March on ! " he said. All day... | |
 | 1864 - 448 sider
...beat!, But upare your country's fing," she said. A shade of sadness, a blnsh of ehame, Over the faco of the leader came-. The nobler nature within him stirred To life at llmt woman's doird and wort]. " Who touches a h«ir of yon gray head Dies like a dog I March on!" ho... | |
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It shivered the window, pane and sash; It rent the banner with seam and gash. Quick, as it fell, from the broken staff Dame Barbara snatched the silken scarf. She leaned far out on the window-sill, And shook it forth with a royal will. "Shoot, if you... 
