Stories of Heroic Deeds: For Boys and GirlsAmerican Book Company, 1887 - 151 Seiten |
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... Captain Mason , were sent against them . 4. They went down the Connecticut River from Hartford to Saybrook in boats , and thence eastward along the Sound to the Indian fort Mystic , near where Stonington now stands . They reached the ...
... Captain Mason , were sent against them . 4. They went down the Connecticut River from Hartford to Saybrook in boats , and thence eastward along the Sound to the Indian fort Mystic , near where Stonington now stands . They reached the ...
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For Boys and Girls James Johonnot. 5. The Indians fought bravely , and Captain Mason , fearful of being defeated , called out , " We must burn them ! " A torch was applied to a wigwam , and soon the whole fort was in flames . Seventy ...
For Boys and Girls James Johonnot. 5. The Indians fought bravely , and Captain Mason , fearful of being defeated , called out , " We must burn them ! " A torch was applied to a wigwam , and soon the whole fort was in flames . Seventy ...
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... Captain Whipple , one of his most trusted ship - masters . The boats left Providence about ten o'clock in the evening , with sixty - four men , armed with paving- stones . As they approached the Gaspé , the sen- tinel hailed them , and ...
... Captain Whipple , one of his most trusted ship - masters . The boats left Providence about ten o'clock in the evening , with sixty - four men , armed with paving- stones . As they approached the Gaspé , the sen- tinel hailed them , and ...
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... Captain Paul Jones be ap- pointed to command the ship Ranger . " As he had been the first to hoist the flag of the United States on a ship - of - war , so , on entering the harbor of Brest in February , 1778 , seven days after the ...
... Captain Paul Jones be ap- pointed to command the ship Ranger . " As he had been the first to hoist the flag of the United States on a ship - of - war , so , on entering the harbor of Brest in February , 1778 , seven days after the ...
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... captain releasing , at the last moment , all his prisoners but three , who were all he had room for . He stood on the pier till his men were seated in the boats , and for some little time after ; then , stepping gracefully into his ...
... captain releasing , at the last moment , all his prisoners but three , who were all he had room for . He stood on the pier till his men were seated in the boats , and for some little time after ; then , stepping gracefully into his ...
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Seite 117 - Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech, I start at the sound of my own. The beasts that roam over the plain My form with indifference see, They are so unacquainted with man, Their tameness is shocking to me.
Seite 143 - Ay, tear her tattered ensign down ! Long has it waved on high, And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky; Beneath it rung the battle shout, And burst the cannon's roar; — The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck, once red with heroes...
Seite 116 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round to the sea I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
Seite 144 - Oh, better that her shattered hulk Should sink beneath the wave; Her thunders shook the mighty deep, And there should be her grave: Nail to the mast her holy flag, Set every threadbare sail, And give her to the god of storms, The lightning and the gale!
Seite 76 - Take thy banner! May it wave Proudly o'er the good and brave; When the battle's distant wail Breaks the sabbath of our vale, When the clarion's music thrills To the hearts of these lone hills, When the spear in conflict shakes, And the strong lance shivering breaks. "Take thy banner! and, beneath The battle-cloud's encircling wreath, Guard it!
Seite 117 - Religion! what treasure untold Resides in that heavenly word! More precious than silver and gold, Or all that this earth can afford. But the sound of the church-going bell These valleys and rocks never heard, Never sighed at the sound of a knell, Or smiled when a sabbath appeared.
Seite 128 - ... he said, who had an American heart in his bosom who would not have thrown open his fields, his barns, his cellars, the doors of his house, the portals of his breast, to have received with open arms the meanest soldier in that little band of famished patriots? Where is the man? There he stands — but whether the heart of an American beats in his bosom you, gentlemen, are to judge.
Seite 94 - ... How sleep the Brave who sink to rest By all their country's wishes blest! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung; By forms unseen their dirge is sung; There Honor comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay; And Freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there!
Seite 76 - And the nuns' sweet hymn was heard the while, Sung low in the dim, mysterious aisle. "Take thy banner! May it wave Proudly o'er the good and brave; When the battle's distant wail Breaks the sabbath of...
Seite 118 - And the swift-winged arrows of light. When I think of my own native land, In a moment I seem to be there ; But alas ! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair. But the sea-fowl is gone to her nest...