The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction - Volume 12, No. 338, November 1, 1828 by Various
page 34 of 58 (58%)
page 34 of 58 (58%)
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CIVIL WAR.
The city's full Of camp-like noises--tramp of steeds, and clash Of mail, and trumpet-blast, and ringing clang Of busy armourers--the grim ban-dog bays-- The champing war horse in his stall neighs loud-- The vulture shrieks aloft. FEAR. Terror, not love, Strikes anchor in ignoble souls. THE CAPITOL BELL.[3] [3] The passage between commas is omitted in the representation, but we know not why. It is the bell that thou so oft hast heard Summoning the band of liberty--"the bell That pealed its loud, triumphant note, and raised Its mighty voice with such a mastery Of glorious power, as if the spirit of sound That dwells in the viewless wind, and walks the waves |
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