...thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band : — " Strike — till the last armed...of your sires, God — and your native land !" They conquered — but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at every vein. ti- c • • j His few surviving comrades...

...fires ; Strike—for the green graves of your sires ; God—and your native land !" They fought—like brave men, long and well; They piled that ground with Moslem slain; They conquered—but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at every vein. His few surviving comrades saw His smile when...

...attacked the assailants with the energy of desperation ; twice they cleared the yard and the walls. " They fought like brave men long and well, They piled that ground with foemen slain," But overpowered by numbers, and covered with wounds, they sunk, one by one, with weariness...

...fires ; Strike—for the green graves of your sires ; God—and your native land." " They fought—like brave men, long and well; They piled that ground with Moslem slain; They conquered—but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at every vein. His few surviving comrades saw His smile, when...

...attacked the assailants with the energy of desperation ; twice they cleared the yard and the walls. " They fought like brave men long and well, They piled that ground with foemen slain," But overpowered by numbers, and covered with wounds, they sunk, one by one, with weariness...

...fires ; Strike—for the green graves of your sires ; God—and your native land." " They fought—like brave men, long and well; They piled that ground with Moslem slain; They conquered—but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at every vein. His few surviving comrades saw His smile, when...

...And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band ; — " Strike — till the last arm'd foe expires. Strike — for your altars and your fires,...well, They piled that ground with Moslem slain, They conquer'd — but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at every vein. His few surviving comrades saw His smile,...

...thick and fast As lightnings from the mountain cloud; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band. (°°) " Strike — till the last...graves of your sires, God — and your native land. 3 They fought — like brave men, long and well, They conquered — but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at...

...lightnings from the mountain cloud ; And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band ; w Strike — till the last armed foe expires, Strike...graves of your sires, God — and your native land !" 3. They fought like brave men, long and well. They piled that ground with Moslem slain, They conquered...

...attacked the assailants with the energy of desperation ; twice they cleared the yard and the walls. 1 They fought like brave men long and well, They piled that ground wilh foemen slain,' ; . • But overpowered by numbers, and covered with wounds, they sunk, one by...