...British camp — A moment — and away Back to the pathless forest Before the peep of day. Grave men they are by broad Santee, Grave men. with hoary hairs,...summer, And tears like those of spring. For them we wear those trusty arms, And lay them down no more, Till we have driven the Briton, For ever, from our shore....

...in the British camp — A moment — and away Back to the pathless forest, Before the peep of day. Grave men there are by broad Santee, Grave men with...we have driven the Briton For ever from our shore. THE MAIN TRUCK, OR A LEAP FOR LIFE. BY WILLIAM LEGGETT. "Standstill! How fearful And dizzy 'tis to...

...in the British camp, . : A moment, and away Back to the pathless forest, Before the peep of day. 6. Grave men there are by broad Santee, Grave men with...have driven the Briton, For ever, from our shore. — WC BRYANT. LESSON LVII. On the True Honour of Man. 1. TBE proper honour of man arises not from...

...moment in the British camp— A moment— ;miI away Back to the pathless forest, Before the peep of day. Grave men there are by broad Santee, Grave men with...all with Marion, For Marion are their prayers. And loveliest ladies greet our bond, With kindliest welcoming, With smiles like those of summer, Arid tears...

...moment in the British camp— A moment — and away Back to the pathless forest, Before the peep of day. Grave men there are by broad Santee, Grave men with...have driven the Briton, For ever, from our shore. BRYANT. THE WIFE. "How much the wife is dearer than the An'de/" /,--/// LytUeton. SHE stood beside...

...Bryant approaches Campbell in his lyrics, and the words glow with ardour, as in the poem on Marion : Grave men there are by broad Santee, Grave men with hoary hairs, Their hearts are all with Marion, With Marion all their prayers. And lovely ladies greet our band With kmdliest welcoming, With smiles...

...pathless forest, Before the peep of day. 124 SONO OF MARION'S MEN. Grave men there are by broad Saritee, Grave men with hoary hairs, Their hearts are all with...have driven the Briton, For ever, from our shore. SONG. DOST thou idly ask to hear At what gentle seasons Nymphs relent, when lovers near Press the tenderest...

...in the British camp — A moment — and away Back to the pathless forest, Before the peep of day. Grave men there are by broad Santee, Grave men with...have driven the Briton, For ever, from our shore. 162 ODE TO COLUMBIA. BY EDWARD CHAPMAN. Written during or at the close of the last war. COLUMBIA'S...

...moment—and away Back to the pathless forest, Before the peep of day. Grave men there are by broad Saptee, Grave men with hoary hairs, Their hearts are all with...have driven the Briton, For ever, from our shore. 162 ODE TO COLUMBIA. BY EDWARD CHAPMAN. Written during or at the close of the last war. COLUMBIA'S...

...pathless forest, Before the peep of day. Grave men there are by broad Santee, Grave men with hoarv hairs, Their hearts are all with MARION, For MARION...prayers. And lovely ladies greet our band With kindliest weleoming, With smiles like those of summer, And tears like those of spring. For them we wear these...