 | Samuel G. Drake - 1834 - 582 páginas
...fifw /.!•> birds in the air, mid whizzed by our ears like the wind through the trees in the winter. My warriors fell around me ; it began to look dismal, I saw my evil day at hand. The sun rose dim on us in the morning, and at night it sunk in a dark cloud, and looted like a ball ofjlre. That... | |
 | Samuel G. Drake - 1834 - 588 páginas
...bullets flew like birds in the air, and whizzed by our ears like the wind through the trees in the mnter. My warriors fell around me ; it began to look dismal. I saw my evil day at hand. The svn rose dim on us in the morning, and at night it sunk in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball ofßre.... | |
 | Samuel Gardner Drake - 1837 - 642 páginas
...flew like birds in the ah-, and whizzed by our ears like the wind through the trees in the winter. My warriors fell around me ; it began to look dismal I saw my evil day at hand. The sun rose dim on us in the morning, and at night it sunk in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball of fire. That... | |
 | 1839 - 508 páginas
...bullets flew like birds in the air, and whizz like the wind through the trees in the winter. My warri me: it began to look dismal. I saw my evil day at hand, dim on us in the morning, and at night it sunk in a dark clo .like a ball of fire. That was the last... | |
 | James Silk Buckingham - 1842 - 556 páginas
...flew like birds in the air, and whizzed by our ears like the wind through the trees in the winter. My warriors fell around me ; it began to look dismal. I saw my evil day at hand. The sun rose dim on us in the morning, and at night it sunk in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball of fire. That... | |
 | John McIntosh - 1843 - 332 páginas
...bullets flew like birds in the air, and whizzed by our ears like the wind through the trees in winter. My warriors fell around me ; it began to look dismal. I saw my evil day at hand. The sun rose dim on us in the morniug, and at night it sank in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball of fire. That... | |
 | Henry Brown - 1844 - 524 páginas
...is correctly reported, he puts all his contemporaries to the blush. He says, among other things: " My warriors fell around me ; it began to look dismal....sunk in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball of fire. Thi« was the last sun that shone on Black Hawk. He is now a prisoner to the white man. But he can... | |
 | John Frost - 1845 - 480 páginas
...flew like birds in the air, and whizzed by our ears, like the wind through the trees in the winter. My warriors fell around me ; it began to look dismal. I saw my evil day at hand. The sun rose dim on us on the morning, and at night it sunk in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball of fire. That... | |
 | John Frost - 1845 - 474 páginas
...flew like birds in the air, and whizzed by our ears, like the wind through the trees in the winter. My warriors fell around me ; it began to look dismal. I saw my evil day at hand. The sun rose dim on us on the morning, and at night it sunk in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball of fire. That... | |
 | 1840 - 832 páginas
...flew like birds in the air, and whizzed by our ears like the wind through the trees in the winter. My warriors fell around me : it began to look dismal. I saw my evil day at hand. The sun rose dim on us in the morning, and at night it sunk in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball of fire. That... | |
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My warriors fell around me; it began to look dismal. I saw my evil day at hand. The sun rose dim on us in the morning, and at night it sank in a dark cloud, and looked like a ball of fire. 
