...When furious Frank and fiery Him Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combr.t deepens. On, ye hrave, Who rush to glory or the grave ! Wave, Munich ! all...wave, And charge with all thy chivalry. Few, few shall jiart where many meet ! Tbe snow shell be their winding sheet; And every turf beneath their feet Shall...

...snow, And darker yet shall be the flow Of Iser rolling rapidly. VI. 'Tis morn, but scarce yon lurid sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where...Frank, and fiery Hun, Shout in their sulph'rous canopy. VII. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich, all thy banners...

...Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank, and fiery Han, Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush...thy banners wave ! And charge with all thy chivalry ! Ah ! few shall part where many meet ! The snow shall be their winding sheet, And every turf beneath...

...arm !f it is, it Is the cannon's opening roar ! 6. War ! war ! no peace ! peace is to me a war. 7. The combat deepens : — On, ye brave Who rush to...thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry. 8. On them, hussars ! in thunder on them wheel ! 9. To horse, you gallant princes ! straight to horse...

...On Linden's hills of stained snow, And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. Tis and the Augustan hall« Grovel on earth in indistinct...thou didst shine, thou rolling moon, upon All this, a sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich...

...o'er the shadowy wave the grey dawn breaks." And in the better known poem of Hohenlinden — " 'Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds...Where furious Frank and fiery Hun, Shout in their sulph'roug canopy." A similar reply may be made to a further criticism of Johnson's on the same passage....

...Linden's hills of stained snow, And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. Tie mom, orm one true and perfect whole, Where a plain story...is told, Which we conceive the moment we behold, H sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich...

...snow, And darker yet shall be the flow Of Iser rolling rapidly. VI. Tis morn, but scarce yon lurid sac Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious...Frank, and fiery Hun, Shout in their sulph'rous canopy. VII. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich, all thy banners...

...defiance, Yet rears her crest, unconquered and sublime, Above the far Atlantic !" Force of Emotion. 1. " On, ye brave, Who rush to glory or the grave ! Wave,...thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry !" 2. " Strike till the last armed foe expires, Strike for your altars and your fires, Strike for the...

...glow On Linden's hills of stained snow, And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. 'T is morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds,...Where furious Frank, and fiery Hun, Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich,...