 As warriors wheel'd their culverins of brass, Sprung from the woods, a bold athletic mass, Whom virtue fires, and liberty combines : And first the wild Moravian yagers pass, His plumed host the dark Iberian joins — And Scotia's...  Darien; Or The Merchant Prince - Page 42by Bartholomew Elliott G. Warburton - 1852Full view - About this book
 | Thomas Campbell - Indian captivities - 1883 - 40 pages
...nearer war-drum shakes the glade? J°v> J°y! Columbia's friends are trampling through the shade ! Then came of every race the mingled swarm, Far rung the groves and gleamed the midnight With flambeau, javelin, and naked arm ; As warriors wheeled their culverins of... | |
 | 1887 - 410 pages
...nearer war-drum shakes the glade? Joy, joy! Columbia's friends are trampling through the shade! Then came of every race the mingled swarm, Far rung the groves and gleamed the midnight With flambeau, javelin, and naked arm: As warriors wheeled their culverins of... | |
 | Henry Davenport Northrop - American literature - 1888 - 712 pages
...nearer war-drum shakes the glade ! Joy, joy! Columbia's friends are trampling through the shade I They came of every race the mingled swarm. Far rung the groves and gleamed the midnight grass With flambeau, javelin, and naked arm ; As warriors wheeled their culverins... | |
 | Mrs. Grace Townsend - English poetry - 1890 - 640 pages
...nearer war-drum shakes the glade! Joy, joy! Columbia's friends are trampling through the shade! They came of every race, the mingled swarm, Far rung the groves and gleamed the midnight grass \Vith flambeau, javelin, and naked arm ; As warriors wheeled their culverins... | |
 | Grace Townsend - English poetry - 1891 - 570 pages
...nearer war-drum shakes the glade! Joy, joy! Columbia's friends are trampling through the shade! They came of every race, the mingled swarm, Far rung the groves and gleamed the midnight grass With flambeau, javelin, and naked arm; As warriors wheeled their culverins... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - English poetry - 1902 - 192 pages
...war-drum shakes the glade ? Joy, joy ! Columbia's friends are trampling through the shade ! XXI. Then came of every race the mingled swarm, Far rung the groves and gleamed the midnight grass, 245 With flambeau, javelin, and naked arm ; As warriors wheeled their culverins... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1904 - 316 pages
...war-drum shakes the glade ? Joy, joy ! Columbia's friends are trampling through the shade ! XXI Then came of every race the mingled swarm, Far rung the groves and gleam'd the midnight grass, With flambeau, javelin, and naked arm ; As warriors wheel'd their culverins... | |
 | Henry Davenport Northrup - English poetry - 1888 - 790 pages
...nearer war-drum shakes the glade ! Joy, joy! Columbia's friends are trampling through the shade I They came of every race the mingled swarm. Far rung the groves and gleamed the midnight grass With flambeau, javelin, and naked arm ; As warriors wheeled their culverins... | |
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