Francisco Pizarro: The Conquest of Peru

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Educational Publishing Company, 1890 - 128 ページ
 

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127 ページ - Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking ; Dream of battled fields no more, Days of danger, nights of waking. In our isle's enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch are strewing, Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Dream of fighting fields no more : Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking.
127 ページ - Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell!
128 ページ - BRIGHT flag at yonder tapering mast. Fling out your field of azure blue ; Let star and stripe be westward cast, And point as Freedom's eagle flew! Strain home ! O lithe and quivering spars ! Point home, my country's flag of stars ! The wind blows fair, the vessel feels The pressure of the rising breeze, And, swiftest of a thousand keels.
126 ページ - Every carbine was turned to the ground ; Solemn the sound of their measured tread, As silent and slow they followed the dead. The riderless horse was led in the rear, There were white plumes waving over the bier, Helmet and sword were laid on the pall, 125 For it was a soldier's funeral.
125 ページ - AND the muffled drum roll'd on the air, Warriors with stately step were there ; On every arm was the black crape bound, Every carbine was turn'd to the ground : Solemn the sound of their measured tread, As silent and slow they follow'd the dead. The riderless horse was led in the rear, There were white plumes waving over the bier; Helmet and sword were laid on the pall, For it was a soldier's funeral. That soldier had stood on the battle-plain, Where every step was over the slain : But the brand...
126 ページ - Or ere he could hear his welcome said! But 'twas something to see its cliffs once more, And to lay his bones on his own loved shore ; To think that the friends of his youth might weep O'er the green grass turf of the soldier's sleep. The bugles ceased their wailing sound As the coffin was lowered into the ground; A volley was fired, a blessing said, One moment's pause — and they left the dead! — I saw a poor and an aged man, His step was feeble, his lip was wan : He knelt him down on the new-raised...
126 ページ - twas something to see its cliffs once more And to lay his bones on his own loved shore ; To think that the friends of his youth might weep O'er the green grass turf of the soldier's sleep. The bugles ceased their wailing sound As the coffin was lowered into the ground ; A volley was fired, a blessing said, One moment's pause — and they left the dead!
43 ページ - Peru! with its untold wealth, and the endless glory of its conquest. The other road leads home — to Panama, with its...
16 ページ - Pizarro hastened to join the party, to offer his sword and his genius to the new expedition to the New World.

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