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" Striking the hospital wall, crashing thro' it, their shot and their shell, Death — for their spies were among us, their marksmen were told of our best, So that the brute bullet broke thro* the brain that could think for the rest ; Bullets would sing... "
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The Reading Club and Handy Speaker: Being Selections in Prose ..., Numerot 6–12

George Melville Baker - 1879
...told of our best, So that the brute bullet broke through tbe brain that could think for the rest ; Bullets would sing by our foreheads, and bullets would...yes, a mine ! Countermine ! down, down ! and creep through the hole ! Keep the revolver in hand ! You can hear him — the murderous mole. Quiet, ah !...

The Complete Works of Alfred Tennyson

1879
...were told of our best, So that the brute bullet broke thro' the brain that could think for the rest ; Bullets would sing by our foreheads, and bullets would...our feet — Fire from ten thousand at once of the rebel * that girdled nч round — Death at the glimpse of a finger from over the breadth of a street,...

Ballads and Other Poems, Numero 74

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1880 - 184 sivua
...were told of our best, So that the brute bullet broke thro' the brain that could think for the rest ; Bullets would sing by our foreheads, and bullets would...mosque and the palace, and death in the ground ! Mine 1 yes, a mine ! Countermine ! down, down ! and creep thro' the hole ! Keep the revolver in hand ! you...

The Library Magazine, Nide 1

1880
...were told of our best, So that the brute bullet broke thro' the brain that could think for the rest ; Bullets would sing by our foreheads, and bullets would...heights of the mosque and the palace, and death in the groundl Mine ? yes, a mine ! Countermine ! down, down 1 and creep thro' the hole ! Keep the revolver...

Ballads and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1880 - 184 sivua
...were told of our best, So that the brute bullet broke thro' the brain that could think for the rest; Bullets would sing by our foreheads, and bullets would...Death from the heights of the mosque and the palace, *nd death in the ground ! Mine 1 yes, a mine ! Countermine ! down, down ! and creep thro' the hole...

The Library Magazine of Select Foreign Literature, Nide 1

1880
...bullet broke thro' tiie brain that could think for the reel ; Bullets would sing by our forehi atls, and bullets would rain at our feet — Fire from ten thousand at unce of the rebels that girilieü ins roundDeath at the glimpse, of a finger from over the brcndlh...

The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1881 - 426 sivua
...were told of our best, So that the brute bullet broke thro* the brain that could think for the rest ; Bullets would sing by our foreheads, and bullets would...mine ! Countermine ! down, down ! and creep thro' the bole ! Keep the revolver in hand ! You can hear him — the murderous mole. Quiet, ah ! quiet — wait...

Complete Poetical Works

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1882 - 635 sivua
...were told of our best, So that the brute bullet broke thro' the brain that could think for the rest ; Bullets would sing by our foreheads, and bullets would...breadth of a street, Death from the heights of the mosqueand the palace,anddeath in theground ! Mine ? yes, a mine ! Countermine ! down, down ! and creep...

The Speaker's Garland and Literary Bouquet: Combining 100 Choice ..., Nide 5

1883
...told of our best, So that the brute bullet broke through the brain that could think for the rest ; Bullets would sing by our foreheads, and bullets would...yes, a mine ! Countermine '. down, down ! and creep through the hole! Keep the revolver in hand ! You can hear him— the murderous mole. Quiet, ah ! quiet...

The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1883 - 730 sivua
...were told of our best, So that the brute bullet broke thro' the brain that could think for the rest ; Bullets would sing by our foreheads, and bullets would...the mosque and the palace, and death in the ground I Mine ? yes, a mine ! Countermine ! down, down ! and creep thro' the hole ! Keep the revolver in hand...




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