Tekst piosenki:
1.
Oh! mount thy bright and gallant steed,
My warrior boy, the foe is near;
Greece calls thee in the time of need;
Then why inglorious tarry here?
Say, can I love thee half so well,
As when oft to the battle cry,
How proud I saw thy bosom swell,
Or markd the flashing of thine eye
Oh! mount thy bright and gallant steed,
My warrior boy, the foe is near;
Greece calls then in the time of need,
Then why inglorious tarry here?
2.
Oh! raise on high thy banner bright,
The cresent waves upon the air;
Up rise the brothers in their might,
Oh! warrior boy why tarry here?
Fame bids thee fix thy snowy plume,
And mount thy charge for the fray.
Love twines thee flowrs of fairy bloom,
But none like those in glorys bay.
Oh! raise on high thy banner bright,
Thy cresent waves upon the air;
Up rise thy brothers in their might,
Oh! warrior boy why tarry here?
Dodaj adnotację do tego tekstu »
Historia edycji tekstu
Komentarze (0):