This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1816 edition. Excerpt: ...of my pure race shall be "Slaves to Mahomet and thee--"Come on!"--That challenge is in vain--820 Alp's already with the slain! While Minotti's words were wreaking More revenge in bitter speaking Than his falchion's point had found, Had the time allowed to wound, 825 From within the neighbouring porch Of a long ...
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This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1816 edition. Excerpt: ...of my pure race shall be "Slaves to Mahomet and thee--"Come on!"--That challenge is in vain--820 Alp's already with the slain! While Minotti's words were wreaking More revenge in bitter speaking Than his falchion's point had found, Had the time allowed to wound, 825 From within the neighbouring porch Of a long defended church, Where the last and desperate few Would the failing fight renew, The sharp shot dashed Alp to the ground; 830 Ere an eye could view the wound That crashed through the brain of the infidel, Round he spun, and down he fell; A flash like fire within his eyes Blazed, as he bent no more to rise, 83.5 And then eternal darkness sunk Through all the palpitating trunk; Nought of life left, save a quivering Where his limbs were slightly shivering: They turned him on his back; his breast 840 And brow were stained with gore and dust, And through his lips the life-blood oozed, From its deep veins lately loosed; But in his pulse there was no throb, Nor on his lips one dying sob; 845 Sigh, nor word, nor struggling breath Heralded his way to death: Ere his very thought could pray, Uuanealed he passed away, Without a hope from mercy's aid, --850 To the last a renegade. XXVIII. Fearfully the yell arose Of his followers, and his foes; These in joy, in fury those: Then again in conflict mixing, 855 Clashing swords, and spears transfixing, Interchanged the blow and thrust, Hurling warriors in the dust. Street by street, and foot by foot, Still Minotti dares dispute 860 The latest portion of the land Left beneath his high command; With him, aiding heart and hand, The remnant of his gallant band. Still the church is tenable, 8-5 Whence issued late the fated ball That half avenged the city's fall, When Alp, her fierce assailant, ...
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Add this copy of The Siege of Corinth: a Poem.; Parisina: a Poem to cart. $60.62, good condition, Sold by Bonita rated 4.0 out of 5 stars, ships from Newport Coast, CA, UNITED STATES, published 2016 by Palala Press.