| 1859 - 828 σελίδες
...him down, my friends, Full in my sight, that I may view at leisure The bloody corse, and count those glorious wounds. —How beautiful is death, when earn'd by virtue ! Who would not be that youth 1 What pity is it That we can die but once to serve our country !— Why sits this sadness on your... | |
| 1874 - 592 σελίδες
...view at leisure The bloody corse, and count these glorious wounds. How beautiful is death when earned by virtue ! Who would not be that youth ! What pity is it That we can die but once to serve our country. Portius ! behold thy brother and remember, Thy life is not thine own when Rome demands... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1860 - 448 σελίδες
...satisfied I Thanks to the gods ! my son has done his duty. How beautiful is death when earned by virtue 1 Who would not be that youth? What pity is it That we can die but once to serve our country I' " The following letter from General Taylor, communicating the afflicting intelligence... | |
| 1862 - 448 σελίδες
...fallen in defence of the injured rights and honor of his country. How beautiful is death when earned by virtue ! Who would not be that youth? What pity is it That we can die but once to nerve our country. So spoke the Roman from the mouth of Cato. So saiil the father over the dead body... | |
| John Fitch (of Alton (Ill.)) - 1864 - 768 σελίδες
...him down, my friends, Full in my sight, that I may view at leisure The bloody corpse, and count those glorious wounds. How beautiful is death when earn'd by virtue ! Who would not be that yonth ? What pity 'tis That wo can die but once to save our country ! Why sits that sadness on your... | |
| Dublin city, univ - 1866 - 300 σελίδες
...him down, my friends, Full in my sight, that I may view at leisure The bloody corse, and count those glorious wounds. How beautiful is death, when earn'd...youth ? What pity is it That we can die but once to serve our country ! Why sits this sadness on your brows, my friends ? I should have blushed if Cato's... | |
| George Vandenhoff - 1867 - 448 σελίδες
...him down, my friends, Full in my sight ; that I may view at leisure The bloody corse, and count those glorious wounds. How beautiful is death, when earn'd...? — what pity is it That we can die but once to serve our country ! Why sits this sadness on your brow, my friends? 1 should have blush'd if Cato's... | |
| 1867 - 338 σελίδες
...down, my friends, • Full in my sight; that I may view at leisure The bloody corse, and count those glorious wounds. How beautiful is death, when earn'd by virtue ! Who would not be that youth? What p!ty la That we can die but once, to serve our country 1 Why sits this sadness on your brows, my friends?... | |
| James Madison Watson - 1868 - 314 σελίδες
...view at leisure The bloody corse, and count those glorious wounds. How beautiful is death, when earned by virtue ! Who would not be that youth ? — what pity is it That we can die but once to serve our country! 2. Why sits this sadness on your brow, my friends? I should have blushed if Cato's... | |
| Virgil - 1871 - 376 σελίδες
...view at leisure The bloody corse, and count those glorious wounds. How beautiful is death, when earned by virtue ! Who would not be that youth ? What pity is it That we can die but once to serve our country ?" Addison, Caffl, iv. ?31. " From yonder realms of empyrean day iursts on my ear... | |
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