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...— Oh, Heaven! he cried, my bleeding country save! — Is there no hand on high to shield the brave? Yet, though destruction sweep these lovely plains,...to live ! — with her to die! He said, and on the rampart-heights array'd His trusty warriors, few, but undismay'd; Firm-paced and slow, a horrid front...

...laid, — Oh! Hcav'n he cried, my bleeding country save! Is there no hand oi high to shield the brave? Yet, though destruction sweep these lovely plains,...to die! He said, and on the rampart heights array'd His trusty warriors, few but undismayed; Firm-paced, and slow, a horrid front they form, till as the...

...— Oh! Heaven! he cried, my bleeding country save!— Is there no hand on high to shield the brave ? Yet, though destruction sweep these lovely plains,...to live ! — with her to die ! He said, and on the rampart-heights array'd His trusty warriors, few, but undismay'd ; Firm-paced and slow, a horrid front...

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...— Oh ! Heav'n he cried, my bleeding country save ! Is there no hand on high to shield the brave? Yet, though destruction sweep these lovely plains,...to die! He said, and on the rampart heights array'd His trusty warriors, few but undismayed; Firm-paced, and slow, a horrid front they form, Slill as the...

...there no hand on high to shield the brave? Yet though destruction sweeps those lovely plains, Kise, fellow-men ! our country yet remains ! By that dread...with her to die ! He said, and on the rampart heights arrayed His trusty warriors, few, but undismayed ; Firm paced and slow, a horrid front they form, Still...