 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - American fiction - 1877 - 844 pages
...death to the hero than in this passage ? — " Come in her crowning hour, and then Thy sunken eye's unearthly light To him is welcome as the sight Of...in a foreign land ; Thy summons welcome as the cry That told the Indian isles were nigh, To the world-seeking Genoese, When the land-wind, from woods... | |
 | Janus - 1826 - 568 pages
...millions yet to be. Come, when his task of Fame is wrought ; Come, with her laurel-leaf, blood bought ; Come in her crowning hour ; and then Thy sunken eyes'...To him is welcome as the sight Of sky and stars to prison'd men ; Thy grasp is welcome as the hand Of brother in a foreign land ; Thy summons welcome... | |
 | American periodicals - 1827 - 496 pages
...wrought— Come with her laurel-leaf, blood-bought— Come in her crowning hour—and then Thy sunken eye's unearthly light To him is welcome as the sight Of...in a foreign land; Thy summons welcome as the cry That told the Indian isles were nigh To the world-seeking Genoese, When the land wind from woods of... | |
 | Fitz-Greene Halleck - Alnwick Castle - 1827 - 76 pages
...Come, with her laurel-leaf, blood-bought — Come in her crowning hour — and then Thy sunken eye's unearthly light To him is welcome as the sight Of...in a foreign land ; Thy summons welcome as the cry That told the Indian isles were nigh 14 MARCO BOZZARIS. To the world-seeking Genoese, When the land... | |
 | American periodicals - 1827 - 500 pages
...Come with her laurel-leaf, blood-bought — Come in her crowning hour — and then Thy sunken eye's unearthly light To him is welcome as the sight Of...in a foreign land ; Thy summons welcome as the cry That told the Indian isles were nigh To the world-seeking Genoese, When the land wind from woods of... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - American poetry - 1829 - 432 pages
...hour—and then Thy sunken eye's unearthly light To him is welcome as the sight Of sky and stars to prison'd men: Thy grasp is welcome as the hand Of brother in a foreign land; Thy summons welcome as the cry That told the Indian isles were nigh To the world-seeking Genoese, When the land wind, from woods of... | |
 | 1829 - 436 pages
...Come, with her laurel-leaf, blood-bought — Come in her crowning hour — and then Thy sunken eye's unearthly light To him is welcome as the sight Of sky and stars to prison'd men : Thy grasp is welcome as the hand Of brother in a foreign land ; Thy summons welcome... | |
 | Lyre - English poetry - 1830 - 396 pages
...Come, with her laurel-leaf, blood-bought — Come in her crowning hour — and then Thy sunken eye's unearthly light To him is welcome as the sight Of sky and stars to prison'd men : Thy grasp is welcome as the hand Of a brother in a foreign land ; Thy summons welcome... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - American poetry - 1832 - 1022 pages
...Come with her laurel-leaf, bloodbought — Come in her crowning hour — and then Thy sunken eye's unearthly light To him is welcome as the sight Of...in a foreign land; Thy summons welcome as the cry That told the Indian isles were nigh To the world-seeking Genoese, When the land-wind, from woods of... | |
 | 1835 - 842 pages
...and the finest portion of the poem is probably to be found in the verses we have quoted elsewhere — Thy grasp is welcome as the hand Of brother in a foreign land ; Thy summons welcome as the cry That told the Indian isles were nigh To the world-seeking Genoese, When the land-wind from woods of... | |
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Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word, And in its hollow tones are heard The thanks of millions yet to be. Come when his task of fame is wrought, Come with her laurel-leaf... 
