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The Hero of Kalapore William Topaz McGonagall	Then a Sepoy clubbed his musket and hit Kerr on the head, But fortunately the blow didn't kill him dead; He only staggered,...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
The Defence of Lucknow Alfred Lord Tennyson	Death while we stood with the musket, and death while we stoopt to the spade, Death to the dying, and wounds to the wounded, for...	Rate it (3.50 / 2 votes)
A Song of Brave Men Henry Lawson	The priest with his cross – and a musket, and the blacksmith with his sledge; The butcher with cleaver and pistols, and the notary...	Rate it (2.00 / 2 votes)
A Cry to Arms Henry Timrod	Come, with the weapons at your call -- With musket, pike, or knife; He wields the deadliest blade of all Who lightest holds his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Rhyme Of The War. Margaret J Preston	The clangor of muskets, - the flashing of steel, - The clatter of spurs on the stout-booted heel, - The waving...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Solders cry Timothy Pagans	All I heard was a ring as I felt the musket ball I fell to the ground in agony Hoping it was all a dream Seems in battle it's hard to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Soldier's Dream Anonymous Americas	While a flaming bouquet stuck in each musket...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Soldier's Valentine Horatio Alger Jr	(I must take it again at ten), I have laid my musket down, And seized instead my pen; For, pacing my lonely round In the chilly twilight gray,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Soldier's Valentine. Horatio Alger Jr	(I must take it again at ten), I have laid my musket down, And seized instead my pen; For, pacing my lonely round In the chilly twilight gray,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Amours de Voyage, Canto III Arthur Hugh Clough	--In the first place, I haven't so much as a musket; In the next, if I had, I shouldn't know how I should use...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
An All-Night Sea Fight William Topaz McGonagall	And the incessant roll of musketry was awful to hear, As it broke over the silent sea and smote upon the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At the Long Sault: May, 1660 Archibald Lampman	With its broken palisade, Behind it, musket in hand, Beyond message or aid In this savage heart of the wild, Mere...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bless God, he went as soldiers Emily Dickinson	His musket on his breast— Grant God, he charge the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Blue Chris Abani	have been the Captain’s skull or the musket shot dropping her over the side, her chains wrapped around his neck in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Breitmann In Forty-Eight Charles Godfrey Leland	'Tvas dere Hans clobbed his musket, Und dere de man vas first To roosh into de palace, Ven de toors vere...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Brown Bess Rudyard Kipling	The Army...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Courtship of Miles Standish, The Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	underneath, in a corner, were fowling-piece, musket, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Derne John Greenleaf Whittier	The rush of men, the musket's peal, The short, sharp clang of meeting...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Drum-Taps Walt Whitman	Outdoors arming--indoors arming--the flash of the musket-barrels; The white tents cluster in camps--the arm'd sentries around--the ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Fortune Of War Johann Wolfgang von Goethe	At length there comes a musket-ball, And hits the leg, please Heaven; And then our troubles vanish...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Grand'Ther Baldwin's Thanksgiving Horatio Alger Jr	Of the lurking, savage foeman from whose musket it was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ich Hatt' Einen Kameraden (I Had A Comrade) Johann Ludwig Uhland	A musket shot came screaming To seal his fate or mine Right at my feet he stumbled, And friendship's...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Io Triumphe Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Where sabre flashed and musket pealed ; Where was the fate of thousands sealed, 'Tis calm as a child's rest : But...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Little Boy Blue Eugene Field	And his musket molds in his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Malvern Hill Herman Melville	Through rifts in musket-haze, Were closed from view in clouds of dust On leaf-walled ways, Where streamed our wagons...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)