Hero Tales from American HistoryTells the story of some Americans who have given their lives in war and peace to the service of their fellow-countrymen or where champions of the nation in the various crises of her history. |
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Henry Cabot Lodge, Theodore Roosevelt. HERO TALES FROM AMERICAN - HISTORY HIS - TORY THEODORE ROOSEVELT- AND HENRY CABOT LODGE HARVARD COLLEGE LIBRARY MDCCCLVIII- MCMXIX THEODORE ROOSEVELT COLLECTION 1943. Front Cover.
Henry Cabot Lodge, Theodore Roosevelt. HERO TALES FROM AMERICAN - HISTORY HIS - TORY THEODORE ROOSEVELT- AND HENRY CABOT LODGE HARVARD COLLEGE LIBRARY MDCCCLVIII- MCMXIX THEODORE ROOSEVELT COLLECTION 1943. Front Cover.
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... front of a nation's life . " In any book which undertakes to tell , no matter how slightly , the story of some of the heroic deeds of American history , that noble figure must always stand in the fore - front . But to sketch the life of ...
... front of a nation's life . " In any book which undertakes to tell , no matter how slightly , the story of some of the heroic deeds of American history , that noble figure must always stand in the fore - front . But to sketch the life of ...
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... front and on the right of the line , swept down the Pennington road , and , as he drove back the Hessian pickets , he heard the shout of Sullivan's men as , with Stark leading the van , they charged in from the river . A com- pany of ...
... front and on the right of the line , swept down the Pennington road , and , as he drove back the Hessian pickets , he heard the shout of Sullivan's men as , with Stark leading the van , they charged in from the river . A com- pany of ...
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... front the high ranges of the Great Smokies . Here he learned for the first time that beyond the mountains there lay a few hamlets of fron- tiersmen , whose homes were on what were then called the Western Waters , that is , the waters ...
... front the high ranges of the Great Smokies . Here he learned for the first time that beyond the mountains there lay a few hamlets of fron- tiersmen , whose homes were on what were then called the Western Waters , that is , the waters ...
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... front . Two or three days later , word was brought to Ferguson that the Back - water men had come over the mountains ; that the Indian - fighters of the frontier , leaving unguarded their homes on the Western Waters , had crossed by ...
... front . Two or three days later , word was brought to Ferguson that the Back - water men had come over the mountains ; that the Indian - fighters of the frontier , leaving unguarded their homes on the Western Waters , had crossed by ...
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Page 301 - Fondly do we hope, fervently do we pray, that this mighty scourge of war may speedily pass away. Yet, if God wills that it continue until all the wealth piled by the bondman's two hundred and fifty years of unrequited toil shall be sunk, and until every drop of blood drawn with the lash shall be paid by another drawn with the sword, as was said three thousand years ago, so still it must be said, " the judgments of the Lord are true and righteous altogether.
Page 138 - THE muffled drum's sad roll has beat The soldier's last tattoo ; No more on life's parade shall meet That brave and fallen few. On fame's eternal camping ground Their silent tents are spread, And glory guards, with solemn round, The bivouac of the dead.
Page 300 - Both parties deprecated war, but one of them would make war rather than let the nation survive, and the other would accept war rather than let it perish. And the war came.
Page 290 - O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells: Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths — for you the shores a-crowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Here Captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead.
Page 301 - ANY DEPARTURE FROM THOSE DIVINE ATTRIBUTES WHICH THE BELIEVERS IN A LIVING GOD ALWAYS ASCRIBE TO HIM. FONDLY DO WE HOPE — FERVENTLY DO WE PRAY — THAT THIS MIGHTY SCOURGE OF WAR MAY SPEEDILY PASS AWAY. YET IF GOD WILLS THAT IT CONTINUE UNTIL ALL THE WEALTH PILED BY THE BONDSMAN'S TWO HUNDRED AND FIFTY YEARS...
Page 290 - My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will, The ship is...
Page 138 - Their shivered swords are red with rust, Their plumed heads are bowed; Their haughty banner, trailed in dust, Is now their martial shroud. And plenteous funeral tears have washed The red stains from each brow, And the proud forms, by battle gashed, Are free from anguish now. The...
Page 68 - Set you down this ; And say besides, that in Aleppo once, Where a malignant and a turban'd Turk Beat a Venetian and traduced the state, I took by the throat the circumcised dog, And smote him, thus.
Page 36 - Woe to the English soldiery That little dread us near ! On them shall light at midnight A strange and sudden fear : When, waking to their tents on fire, They grasp their arms in vain, And they who stand to face us Are beat to earth again...