 UP from the South at break of day, Bringing to Winchester fresh dismay, The affrighted air with a shudder bore, Like a herald in haste, to the chieftain's door, The terrible grumble, and rumble, and roar, Telling the battle was on once more, And Sheridan...  The Progressive Third Reader: For Public and Private Schools : Containing ... - Page 231by Salem Town, Nelson M. Holbrook - 1864 - 320 pagesFull view - About this book
 | George Whitefield Powers - United States - 1866 - 334 pages
...their recovered quarters. " Up from the south at break of day, Bringing to Winchester fresh dismay, The affrighted air with a shudder bore, Like a herald...was on once more, And Sheridan twenty miles away. " And wilder still those billows of war Thundered along the horizon's bar, And louder yet into Winchester... | |
 | Richard Grant White - American poetry - 1866 - 352 pages
...RIDE. BY T. BUCHANAN HEAD. UP from the South at break of day, Bringing to Winchester fresh dismay, The affrighted air with a shudder bore, Like a herald...Telling the battle was on once more, And Sheridan was twenty miles away. And wider still those billows of war Thundered along the horizon's bar, And... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - Elocution - 1866 - 526 pages
...victory to the Union arms.] 1 UP from the South at break of day, Bringing to Winchester fresh dismay, The affrighted air with a shudder bore, Like a herald...rumble, and roar, Telling the battle was on once more, Atul Sheridan twenty miles away. 2 And wider still those billows of war Thundered along the horizon's... | |
 | Isaac N. Arnold - Dummies (Bookselling) - 1866 - 750 pages
...Bringing to Winchester fre^h dismay. The affrighted air with a shudder bore. Like a Horald in liasti 1} the Chieftain's door, The terrible grumble and rumble...battle was on once more, And Sheridan twenty miles away ! * * * But there is a road from Winchester town, A good, broad highway leading down ; And there, through... | |
 | Isaac N. Arnold - Dummies (Bookselling) - 1866 - 748 pages
...Bringing to Wlnclnist jr fresh dismay, The affrighted uir with a shudder bore. Like a Herald in hasts tj the Chieftain's door, The terrible grumble and rumble...battle was on once more, And Sheridan twenty miles away ! • • • But there is a road from Winchester town, A good, broad highway leading down ; And there,... | |
 | Nathaniel Kirk Richardson - Readers - 1866 - 204 pages
...monument that needs no scroll, For those beneath the wave. SHERIDAN'S RIDE.—By Thomas Buchanan Read. The terrible grumble and rumble and roar, Telling...was on once more, And Sheridan twenty miles away. And wider still those billows of war Thundered along the horizon's bar, And louder yet into Winchester... | |
 | Richard Grant White - American poetry - 1866 - 368 pages
...grumble and rumble and roar, Telling the battle was on once more, And Sheridan was twenty miles away. And wider still those billows of war Thundered along...horizon's bar, And louder yet into Winchester rolled The war of that red sea uncontrolled, Making the blood of the listener cold, As he thought of the stake... | |
 | Joseph Edwin Frobisher - Elocution - 1867 - 276 pages
...BIDE. (By T. Buchanan Read.) Up from the South at break of day, Bringing to Winchester fresh dismay; The affrighted air with a shudder bore, Like a herald...Telling the battle was on once more, And Sheridan was twenty miles away. And wider still those billows of war Thundered along the horizon's bar, And... | |
 | Whitelaw Reid - Ohio - 1868 - 1134 pages
...Ride.'" SHERIDAN'S BIDE. Up from the South at break of day, Bringing from Winchester fresli dismay, The affrighted air with a shudder bore, Like a herald...was on once more, And Sheridan twenty miles away. And wider still those billows of war Thundered along the horizon's bar; And louder yet into Winchester... | |
 | John Swett - Elocution - 1867 - 252 pages
...RIDE.— THOS. BUCHANAN REAB, UP from the South at break of day, Bringing to Winchester fresh dismay, The affrighted air with a shudder bore, Like a herald...battle was on once more, And Sheridan twenty miles away 1 And heavier still those billows of war Thundered along the horizon's bar ; And louder yet into Winchester... | |
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