O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? On the shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, now conceals,... Hail Columbia, the Flag, and Yankee Doodle Dandy - Page 103by William Thomas Roberts Saffell - 1864 - 123 pagesFull view - About this book
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1873 - 730 pages
...wave O'er the land ofthe free and the home ofthe bruve * On theshore.dimlyseen through the mistsofthc deep Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence...breeze o'er the towering steep As it fitfully blows, half-conceals, half discloses? Now it catches thegleam ofthe morning's first beam; fts full glory reflected... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1873 - 906 pages
...land of the free and the home of the brave ! On that shore, dimly seen through the mists of the dee]), EY DOHELL. OFT IN THE STILLY NIGHTOFT in the stilly...bound me, Fond Memory brings the light Of other da now conceals, now discloses ? Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam, In full glory reflected,... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1877 - 576 pages
...does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave ? On that shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where...breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, now conceals, now discloses ? Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first 536 537 'T is the star-spangled... | |
| John Russell Webb - 1876 - 514 pages
...that Star-Spangled Banner yet wave O'er the laud of the free and the hoote of the brave 3 5. On that shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where...breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, now conceals, now discloses? Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam, In full glory reflected... | |
| 1876 - 904 pages
...does that tar - span - gled ban - ncr yet wave O'er the land of the free and tho home of the brave J On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host iu dead silence reposes, What is that which tho breeze o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows,... | |
| Mother Angela Gillespie - Elocution - 1877 - 350 pages
...sny, does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave ? & On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the...fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses ? Now it c&tches the gleam of the morning's first beam ; Its full glory, reflected, now shines on the stream... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1877 - 630 pages
...does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave ? On that shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where...breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, now conceals, now discloses ? Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam, In full glory reflected,... | |
| Henry Augustin Beers - American literature - 1878 - 450 pages
...does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave ? On that shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where...breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, now conceals, now discloses ? Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam, In full glory reflected,... | |
| William James Linton - African Americans - 1878 - 470 pages
...does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free, and the home of the brave ? On that shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where...breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, now conceals, now discloses ? * See Note 3. Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam, Its... | |
| John Jacob Anderson - 1878 - 450 pages
...does that Star-Spangled Banner yet wave O'er the laud of the free and the home of the brave ? On that shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where...breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, now conceals, now discloses V Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam, In full glory reflected... | |
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