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" And but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair, And looked from that lone post of death In still yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud, "My father! must I stay? "
Southern Literary Messenger - Sivu 136
1843
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...son. " Speak, Father !" once again he cried, " If I may yet begone ! And " — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow...And shouted but once more aloud, " My Father ! must I stay ?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. They wrapt the...

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...son. " Speak, father!" once again he cried, " If I may yet be gone ! And" — but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow...And shouted but once more aloud, " My father, must I stay?" While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way : They wrapt the...




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