"♦b V^^*/ \*^^V V^^'> "^ ,#'% -.W*' ^/\ '^: ^^^\ m • »o '^C,' .♦^-^r^. 4 ex • ,4«i ^..^* .^ ^D ^/c.,^^'^>^^^ ^^:^^^^^'^^'^- BCRll HI BOSfGir AUOTS'f 3Qff 1?B8. AUTHOE. OP THE PRJSBONIAI^ .&C, THB BATTLE OF BUNKER HILL, OR THE TEMPLE OF LIBERTY; AN HISTORIC POEM IN FOUR CANTOS, COL. WILLIAM EMMONS, PROPRIETOR. .of Cor ^. 1887 _ RESPECTFULLY DEDICATED. - TO THE FRIENDS OP RATIONAL LIBimTY THROUGHOUT THE WORLD TENTH EDITION. BOSTON: 1865. Bntered according to Act of Congress, in the j'car 1839. by William Emmowb, in the Clerk's Office of the District Court of New- Vork. TO THE CITIZENS OF THE UNITED STATES. The publisher of this inspiring poem has appended several articles from the journals of the provincial Congress, relating to the early difficulties between the colonies and the mother country. Although mother^ her conduct at that period was that of an unnatural one, yet had it been otherwise, instead of celebrating the day of our Nation's birth, in all human probability we should have been found among the wor shippers of England's fair Queen. Those documents will go far to show the rising generations, the real character of those master spirits that moved the nrighty ball of the revolution, who, through smoke and fire, and cannon's ire, fought on Bunker's Hill — infusing a determined spirit throughout the whole colonies, to break their shackles, and like men be free, to tyrants longer not to bend the knee. Then guard the dear-bought purchase with your lives, and give it Jto your seed. Should the circulation of this volume tend to cement us as a free people, in the bonds of union, without distinction, except that of virtue and vice ; and to disseminate the broad principle, that the star-span- gled banner should protect men of all nations, and America be the asylum of the oppressed, and the home of the brave — my ol>- jeet will be effected. The public's obedient serv't, WM. EMMONS. BUNKER HILL Canto L BUNKER HILL Argument. — Subject proposed — ^Invocation — The immediate effect pro- duced through New England by the battle of Lexington — The position of the American forces besieging the enemy in the town of Boston — The council of war — Generals Putnam and Prescott advance and occupy the heights of Charlestown — Colonel Gardner is stationed behind Bunker HiD with the reserved corps — ^At daylight Putnam repairs to Cambridge to procure a fresh horse and to solic it reinforcements — An episode. The scene is laid in Cambridge, Charlestown, and Lexington. The time is about sixteen hours — commencing at noon on the 16th of June, an(? ending at daylight on the 17th, 1775. Canto L Of Bunker's height, where chosen spirits stood. And stain'd the folds of England's flag with blood. Diffident I sing. My loos'd harp restrung, Allures me to attempt the lofty song. Indulgent Muse ! with hallow'd impulse come, And the dark chambers of my mind illume — Give me to feel thy visitations nigh, And mount my soul on wings of transport high j O THE BATTLE OF Grant me the power, past, buried scenes to see, That I may trace their hving imagery. Place in my hand the silver key that throws The bolts of memory back ; to me disclose The hidden treasures of her secret cell. That I her briUiant jewels may reveal. And doth my heart thy influence perceive ? Or does my mind a fancied charm believe ? Thou ne'er hast left me drooping in despair, But seem'd to nurse me with maternal care ; Hence not will I thy guardianship mistrust. That I estranged shall grovel in. the dust — Methinks from heaven I see thee stoop thy wing, To bear me forth as I adventurous sing. Now when that Lexington's immortal plain Received from martyrdom the sanguine stain, The patriots rose — their aspirations high. To seek redress or in resistance die — Th' ennobUng cause was stamp'd on every brow. They knelt to heaven — they pledged the solemn vow To rid the land of tyrants and be free. Or sing a death-song for their jubilee. BUNKER HILL. 9 The weeding harrow mid the corn is stay'd — The hammer soundless on the anvil laid — The line and plummet rest upon the wall — The flocks no longer hear the shepherd's call. Forsaken reels the barge along the shore. The recent moisture dripping from the oar ; The net remains half coiled upon the beach — The halls are empty where preceptors teach. No more by woodman's axe the forest jars — The urchin has forgot to fix the bars. Hence bellowing herds are straying from the field, While war's harsh tocsin round the land is peal'd. New Albion like a Honess appear'd Robb'd of her suckhngs, to her heart endear'd. Though scanty were her means, and these uncouth. Yet strengthen'd by inviolable truth. Her nerves became like ligatures of steel. Back from her soil th' aggressors to repel. Th' adventurous Putnam left unyoked his plough Amid the furrow, tyranny to bow. McClary, Prescott, Eustis, Thomas, press'd Toward the shaft that quiver'd at their breast, And, from the bended bow, the arm arrest. 10 THE BATTLE OF Pearce, son of Hampshire, as her mountains free, Panted to grapple with the enemy ; Moore, Parker, Gardner, Gilman, Spencer, Stark. Belted their arms to guard the nation's ark From the polluting touch of slavery's hand. That dared to seize to bear it from the land. Ward from the People's delegates received The first command, which merit had achieved. Th' illustrious Warren is a beacon hght. That shines more brilliant as more dark the night The Roman-hearted Adams, Hancock, Church, Otis, and Quincy, stand in Freedom's porch To guard her altar and to feed the torch With oil more pure than ever vestals pour'd From hallo w'd urns when they high Heaven adored ; Never the flame will from the torch expire. Till nations shall behold and catch the fire, And with its blaze illuminate the world — The rainbow-flag triumphantly unfurl'd ! To keep the royahsts in Boston pent. Jealous the patriots ev'ry effort bent : — Stricken with years, Thomas on the right At Roxbury stood and waved his flag in light. BUNKER HILL. II He, in the Gallic war, that late was hush'd, IJndaunted on the spear of danger rush'd. Mayo and Waterbury, Parsons, firm With him combine to guard the precious germ Of liberty, just budding from the earth, Soon to expand and send its branches forth — These from Connecticut. The gifted Greene Hails from the Island state. Truth stamps his mien In splendor, presently his name will rise, Like a new star ascending in the skies. The daring Prescott, central takes command — His joy to dwell where brave men dread to stand. At Scotia, he, with Winslow, learnt the art Of war — with courage belted on his heart. I Reed, Parker, Whitcomb, Bigelow, and Heath, Who won at Lexington a fadeless wreath, — Bridge, Gardner, Nixon, Buckminster, and Frye, Each emulous in glorious deeds to vie — Enrol with Prescott to present their breast Against the foe and his advance arrest. Stark on the left arranged near Mystic stream, His memory from oblivion to redeem. McClary tow^er'd, an Ajax on the field. Hence, strength had he a ponderous sword to wield. 12 THE BATTLE OF Front of the lines, Putnam his standard raised. At which all eyes with pleasing reverence gazed — Three Vines* transplanted to Columbia's shore. Which Knowledge, Liberty, Religion bore — These flourished on its folds ; — opposite was given In golden splendor — An appeal to Heaven! Where Pitcarn struck the beach to push his band On Lexington, which roused a suffering land, The veteran prominent his station chose, To stop all egress of his butchering foes. Durkee was near him to sustain a part, Worthy the drama, bursting from the heart. When youth was on their brows, in olden time, They side by side in peril stood sublime. Hall, Knowlton, Chester, Scammons, him obeyed, And Woodbridge, chiefs whom never doubt di& may'd. Coit, with a stature to compare with Jove, Led saline Neptune's sons their might to prove ; Like ocean in its rage they left the Thames^t To pour upon the foe the bursting flames. * Arms of Connecticut f River Thames, Ct BUNKER HILL. 13 From these not distant, Patterson took post. Full in the path to block the British host. Dow, Little, Warner, Nutting, Perkins, Ford, Clark, Trevett, Bancroft, high in daring soar'd. To carve their way to freedom with the sword. Each leader, prompted with a zealous pride, Soon with a mound his station fortified. That should the proud ones from the town advance, They might the battle-fire more deadly glance. This labor finished, restlessness began To spread and show itself from rear to van — A certain longing fearlessly to rise. And British pride and insolence chastise. Up the cerulean steep, the sun had driven His golden steeds, — till now, sublime m heaven. Panting they stand — their nostrils breathing flame, Which radiating, fills creation's frame. Causing the earth to smile with hope inspired, Fresh like a bride in gaudy robes attired. Now Greenleaf, a protector of the land. Escaped from Boston to inform the band. That Britain presently would sally forth, To force their lines or crush them to the earth. 9 14 THE BATTLE OF He, Ward saluted, and to him in brief Stated the reasons prompting his behef. Ward, thus to Brooks his aid: " Ply spur and rein, '^ And each commander, marshalPd on the plain, ^' Summons to meet me at the centre here, •' On measures to consult." With ready ear He drank the words, and like an arrow flew, 4nd soon with each obtainM an interview — With Putnam, Prescott, Gardner, Eustis, Stark •, 'VIoore, Gridley, Woodbridge, Buckminster, and Clark ; McClary, Dearborn, Robinson, — with Ford Of th^ artillery, whom strong passions stirred 5 Coit, Warner, Perkins, Brewer, Bancroft, Reed, And others, panting for adventurous deed. Within the halls of Harvard they convened. For now was science from her votaries screened By war's impending cloud. With looks sedate, Lre seen the chosen guardians of the state — V v'arren and Palmer, Freeman, Osgood, White, Church — conservatives of the people's right ; Hawley and Otis, Quincy, Watson, Orme, Statesmen unshrinking to abide the storm. BUNKER HILL. 15 Greenleaf, amid anxiety arose. The events of threatening import to disclose : " Warriors ! Compeers ! By what their move ments show, " They for enlargement meditate a blow. " But recently, vast military stores " Have been collecting opposite the shores " Of Charlestown on the hill 5* — there Pigot stands " To watch our motions, which the site commands. " The ponderous cannon on their creaking cars, " Jolting, portentous on the hearing jars. " The streets at times B,re choked ; — the din of arms " O'er the rough pavement causes wild alarms. " The children scream — maids and matrons wring " Their hands, uttering strange shrieks most har- rowing. " The old men gaze in silence, while cold dews " Drip from their foreheads 5 others. Gage accuse " Of treachery, — their weapons to obtain " Deceptions — then their egress to restrain. " The whole exhibiting a city rent, " Requiring living eloquence to paint — " Of which I hardly sketched a feeble outline faint. • Copps HiU, 16 THE BATTLE OF " Soon as the day-star harbingers the light, " An effort will be made for Bunker's height. ''Howe, Clinton, and Burgoyne, with thousands strong, " Have anchored in the bay. With clamorous tongue, '' They ask of Gage — imperious they demand '' To burst the barriers — overawe the land. " I this from confidential friends have heard, " Who saw them vengeful seize upon the sword '^ And l^alf unsheath it" " Let them draw it forth ! Putnam abrupt. " We'll prove what men are worth " When night prevails, we'll occupy the hill — " There to the country will we make our will — " To her the treasures of our hearts bequeath, " Should there we fall magnificent in death !" Ward, cautious in reply : " My thoughts suggest — " 'Twill be too bold to venture on the crest " Of yonder summit. Their batteries, their fleet " Would presently our rude designs defeat. " More prudent would it be to here maintain " Our posts, and strengthen our defensive chain. BUNKER HILL. 17 " Those hills that form a bulwark on our rear, " Will us secure against the bayonet-spear ; " Of which keen weapon, none have we to wield, " To meet them breast to breast in open field. " Want soon may force them through the lines to break, " And on the country an eruption make 5 " Then be it ours to hover on their flanks, " And thus in detail waste, dissect their ranks, " Till they, through weakness, shall begin to reel, " And glad for shelter, turn upon their heel." Prescott, impatient heard him to the close — He in the excitement of his feelings rose : " What ! shall we tamely sacrifice the cause ? " I scarce on measures to debate would pause. '' It may be prudence to defer till night, " Before we make impression on the height ; ^' But when the earliest star in heaven shall show, " I'd forth proceed — anticipate the foe — "Yea, raise a bulwark even to the shore, " And on their fleet the volHed thunders pour. " This on their hearts would an impression make " Of fear, their close imprisonment to break. 8» 18 THE BATTLE OF " Let not our hopes be placed in hill or mound, ^' But in our sinews let their strength be found. " A daring movement frequently appals, ^' More than the battering of the assailing balls. *^ While yet their wounds of Lexington arc green, *^ Our new-raised banner should sublime be seen ; " Yea, even hurl defiance at their rage, " And dare them single combat to engage." He sat — his hand upon the sword hard press'd. And Warren rose with deepening interest. There seem'd a struggling effort in his soul, Whether t' express his thoughts, or them control. Disguise, his duty to the cause forbade. And thus his doubtings openly he laid " I know that each would an oblation give, " [f free his country might from thraldom hve ; '' But we should aim to make them purchase dear, " The drops of blood to sprinkle on our bier. '' Ts there not danger, while we keenly feel, " To rush too far our bosoms on their steel ? " What are our means the onset to begin ? '' The foe is strong in heavy discipline, *'^ While scarce have we a bayonet to repel '' The deadly charge, in which their troops excel BUNKER HILL. 19 " Admit we should succeed t' intrench the height, '' We could not hold it from their grasping might ; " Soon would their vessels batter down the walls, " Too slender to resist their bombs and balls 5 " While opposite from Boston would explode " Huge trains of fire. Alas ! I sad forebode, " Should we our standard plant on yonder hill, '^ Without effect, our brightest veins would spill. " Should we an overthrow but suffer now, " Would not our country in subjection bow ? '"Twould quench the ardor that now burns to heaven, ^' And slavery's yoke would to her neck be given. " As to ourselves, an exit of disgrace " Is ours, if we our onward path retrace. " We fall — or twine our brows with laurel-wreath. " Our lot is cast — 'tis liberty or death." " Liberty or death ! our choice is made — " We freemen live, or die upon our blade !'' They thus responsive. Warren thus proceeds. With us our country either lives or bleeds ; " Hence unborn millions, as our fate may be, " Wil herd with slaves, or stand majestic, free— 20 THE BATTLE OK " How rude are all our means to hurl the ball ! " The canisters, th' inflaming dust, how small ! " How soon will these exhaust upon the field — " Then driven to despair, the cause is seaPd ! " Yet is our strength suflicient for us here, " To gall their flanks or to annoy their rear, " Should from the city they attempt again, " Audacious, to pollute the open plain. " Soon from the south will Washington arrive '' With ample means to storm the royal hive. ^' It seems portentous in our present state, " T' advance, and war upon the edge of fate. " But should it here be otherwise decreed, " I'll follow where the bravest chief may lead, " And struggle unto death t' achieve the deed. " For when decision shall by vote be given, " Then with our swords must we appeal to heaven ; " As different branches tend towards the stream, " So must our minds converge upon the theme. '' Yea, must our hearts be moulded into one, '' And what we will^ determine shall be done." A pause ensued — a pausing that expressed A solemn feeling moving in the breast, BUNKKR HILL. 21 Convinced the purest motives vs^ere his aim, Yet still, unquenchable they felt the flame Of martial ardor inwardly to glow. To press the movement and out-dare the foe. At length the hoary-headed Gardner speaks, While a deep impulse flushes in his cheeks : " There dwells in Warren's voice a caution wise, ^' Yet still I feel to grapple for the prize. " Are not our troops desirous to proceed, " And do some exploit worthy future meed ? " They murmur, restifl* in their present state — " For active orders they impatient wait. " While high their pulses with excitement beat, " Shall we not cherish their ambitious heat ? " Or let a frost upon their souls congeal, " Till nothing they of aspiration feel ? " No, I would cautiously this night repair, ^' Construct a maund — erect our standard there. '' But should we suffer Gage to trench the height, ^ Without an effort made to test our might, " Soon would a loss of confidence succeed, * And wan despair upon the bosom feed. " I know our means are limited — ^but still " A risk is run, defying human skill. 22 THE BAtTLE OF " Often my rifle, witli a single ball, " Has caused a panther and a wolf to fall : " And every warrior must reserve his fire, " Till sure is he, at least, shall one expire. " To sight the fatal bead, we them excel, " Hence, we with lead, the bayonet can repel. " My mind is fix'd, unalterably to move, " And there th' unbending of our purpose prove. " Assured I feel, that we shall strike a blow, " Long on the page of history to show — " When tyrants shall have met their overthrow." He ended. Putnam thus : " I move, at once, " That now the council shall their voice pronounce- " Whether that we upon our arms shall stand, " Or do a feat t' electrify the land." ' The vote is cast. Few in dissent were given, While all for rectitude appeaPd to heaven. When the decision to proceed was done. The whole united in the cause as one. Onward I the motto ev'ry soul expressed. And for their bleeding country, bared their breast AH felt desirous to compose the van. To plant the flag, and consummate the plan. BUNKER HILL. 23 With prompt decision, these their wish obtain'd — More rich the boon than golden treasures gain'd — For Ward, obedient to the pubhc will. Selected Putnam to command the hill ; Prescott, whom none in enterprise excelPd, The station next in due gradation held. Gridley receives th' important trust, to form The bulwarks, to resist the coming storm. To Gardner is assign'd, the post to stand Reserv'd — to strike, when pressure should demand ; Trevett, his second officer — his son, Edwin, will him support in toils begun — He, not as yet the tented field has gain'd — Edwin with his Martha is detain'd. With Putnam, Prescott, is the hoary Frye Detach'd— companion of their chivalry 5 With whom are Nutting, Walker, Brooks, and Bridge, The first, adventurous to approach the ridge. Scarce fifteen summers Willicer had seen. Still manhood's thought was stamp'd upon his mien , A widow's son — her only child was he — She sent him forth to die or five — his country free. 24 THE BATTLE OF The sun soon set in loveliness. The dew Wove a pellucid vail, vs^hich towards it drew His last exquisite rays of streaming gold, Causing the web choice colors to unfold Prismatic ; — earth appeared with heaven to vie. While warblers sung their evening minstrelsy. Descending slow, this gorgeous vail is spread. First o'er those hills that highest lift their head Others, through modesty appear to stoop. While others seem retiring in a group, As if its melting texture was too rare. For them of earthly origin to wear. Presently the whole receding fades. Wrapped in the folding of incumbent shades. Stars one by one with misty light show forth. Which through the darkness glimmers on the earth Screening the patriots from the prying gaze Of those prepared with cannonry to blaze. So eager were the heroes to engage, Time seem'd to move like slow decrepit age. Scarce the first star displays in heaven its lamp. When the battalions silently decamp. Rapid, yet cautiously they trail the heath. Controlling e'en the motions of their breath. BUNKER HILL. 25 A closer curtain veils the gems of night. As thoy, advancing, climb the towering height. Thus far accomplish'd, was the enterprize Encouraging — to keep th' ambition on the rise ; But now a pause — perplexity ensues — A choice of hills produced from different views — Frescott is anxious farther to proceed Than Bunker, and to fortify at Breed, As being nearer to assail the foe, For the offensive, burns to strike the blow 5 Putnam incHnes at Bunker to abide. As there assault could better be defied. Because, above the neighboring hills around, It rear'd its head in majesty profound. Gridley impatient : " See, the midnight star, " Throws from the front of heaven its beams afar ' " If that decision longer be delay 'd, " We shall in all our weakness be betray'd." " Just are thy words." Thus Putnam in reply. " We first at Prescott's hill will fortify, '' And Bunker next, that, should we fail at Breed, " Here we in force may rally and succeed — " For this position lying to the west. " Is nearer Gardner in reserve at rest, 26 ' THE BATTLE OF ^ Hence more convenient, should th' occasion cal\, '' Refreshments to receive, or men, or ball." He scarce had said, when Gridley with his band Of engineers began t' inspect the land. Of Bastide he at Lewisburg, with skill, Had learnt the art to circumscribe the hill — And at Cape Breton to direct the shell. Till at its object it exploding fell. He saw at once, according to its site. The plan best suited to defend the height. He soon the outhne of a rampart laid. Secure from danger of an enfilade. From this, with judgment he a trace drew forth, Extending down the steep toward the north To join a wide morass, where in the strife Should any venture, founders with his life. Putnam and Prescott were the first to wield The spade and mattock, to intrench the field ; The example animated, thrilPd the soul. An emulation kindhng through the whole. So fast their implements ascend and fall. The earth appears to open at their call : As when that prudent ants \yith matchless skill, Select a site upon a favorite hill BUNKER HILL. 27 To fashion forth a dweUmg, to defend Themselves and young, when wintry blasts ascend- They presently in different bands divide. That more effectually might be applied Their mutual strength : these scientific trace The various chambers — those overturn, displace The particles of sand, to them, each grain A weighty rock, 'neath which, they reeling strain. Others scoop out the finer earth ; while some A pebble undermine — to aid them, come Hands excavating near : — it jars ! they call To those around them to observe its fall — Headlong it plunges from its tiny height, While seem they all as cheering with delight. They roll it onward to the future porch, To form a pillar to sustain the arch. From morn till noon, from noon till setting sun, Thus unremittingly they labor on. They show the same alacrity at night. As when they fresh commenced at early light* A busy multitude, a thronging crowd, With no command apparently allow'd. Yet all in harmony 5 — ambitious each. The altar raised by public faith to reach : 28 THE BATTLE Of So even thus th' untiring patriots wrought, While scarce distinction in the ranks was taught. A unity of sentiment — design. Causes uprightness hke the plummet's line — They feel that in their hands their all is placed— Hope, life, their country honor'd or disgraced. It seem'd their nerves, as arduous they pursued The work, with strength Herculean were renew'd From every brow, the reeking sweat, in streams, Pours forth like unction that the soul redeems. In muffled silence they subdue their breath. As if commanded by the voice of death. They lose all passing circumstance of time. Bent on achievements glorious and sublime. Their motions they control so calm, so still. That not an echo travels from the hill: Hard by, upon a lofty elm is heard. Unconscious of their toil, the evening bird. The chirping cricket ceases not to sing. While flits the fire-fly on eccentric wing. The navy anchored in the stream so near, That e'en a falling pebble they might hear. Dream not that the Columbians hold the key, That locks the pass in jealous secrecy. BUNKER HILL. 29 The old men feel a new creation rare. Which seems, at once, their sinews to repair. To manhood's stately prime the stripHng rose — Conceptions that in peace had torpid froze, Burst into life original and bold — More hazardous the deed, more prompt the means unfold. Prescott and Brooks, mistrustful that the foe Might their designs by scouts or traitors know, With circumspection trace the shores around — But hear they nothing, save the pleasing sound Of gentle ripples playing on the beach, With polish'd pebbles just within their reach — Perceiving all in safety, they return, To cause the labor of defence to burn. At length the glimpses of the morning show — Still all is wrapped in solitude below. Yet Prescott notwithstanding must proceed Once more to scout the lines, doubting the deed, But that the enemy had them descried. While they absorbed, their energies applied. Again with Brooks he winds along the shore — They hark to catch the dipping of an oar — 30 THE BATTLE OF The whisper of a sentinel to hear. Or in his haste, despatched a messenger. AlPs well I — from ship to ship is pass'd around, Which hke rich music makes the pulse rebound. Prescott astonish'd now believes it true, That their position not a Briton knew. With eagerness he hurries to impart The tidings to inspire and brace the heart. Putnam to Prescott : " While the orient lamp " Lingers, I'll course it backward to the camp — " Invoke the troops our banner to support, " When Gage to war's fierce struggle shall resort. " My steed, through long excessive toil grows weak, " Hence I another for the strife must seek. " Soon, soon may we expect to hear the sound " Of cannonry reverberate around, " To fill thy soul with energy profound." Prescott with deference waved to him his sword, For rein'd the chief as he pronounced the word. Now when from Lexington commotion spread iTrom hill to hill like an eruption dread, Flush'd with a manly bloom, young Gardner rose. To urge his sire from turmoil to repose. BUNKER HILL. 31 While with his arms would he their wrongs redress — Edwin (so bare the means) was weaponless. The path to join the army led direct Apast the dwelling, where his soul's elect Abides, blushing with love, as when soft dew Weeps on a rose, just opening into view. Though the blest passion nestles in her heart. Yet for her country tears of anguish start. Hard by her grandsire fell, through toil outdone, When Percy on return past Lexington — An ancient war-tube 'gainst an elm reclined, And sword, a captured royalist resign'd. Wistful she gazes at the cottage style — His own Martha ! — mark'd a tear, a smile, Mingle and chase each other as in play, Like April sporting in the beams of May. She spies her lover winding round the hill — His step elastic — on his brow — his will — 'Tis love united with a martial air, Exhibithig the stamp of honor there. He one deep parting, lingering look must speak, And then the station of his father seek. His blue eye glistens with the hght of fame. Yet mingled, chasten'd with the tender flame: 32 THE BATTLE OF At times, a stem indignity is seen — At times a languor overspreads his mien He marks her lovely as the hly, when It bows its head, new-wash'd with heaven's sweet rain. She stoops her forehead, as he hastens near. To wipe unseen love's consecrated tear — In vain — another quick supplies its place. Each leaving as it falls a silver trace. He clasps her to his heart — in rapture lost — They feel translated, from all crudeness dross'd. He breaks with gentle violence away. While dashing from his eye the gathering spray. " I crave one moment, Edwin, to bestow " My blessing — parting blessing. — ^Well, you know, " I not thy noble purpose would appal, " E'en should'st thou for thy country (heaven forbid it!) fall. " Our spirits soon would mingle where the bless'd " Bask in beatitude with none to harm — molest. " But without weapons how canst thou sustain " Thy heart's proud bearing on the dubious plain. " Dost thou unarm'd expect to curb the foe ? " Alas ! thy blood will unavailing flow, " And I shall never cease to heave the sighs of wo." BUNKER HILL 33 '' Incensed, my father at the first alarms " Pm'sued th' aggressors with our only arms^ " A long-used rifle. Him persuade must I, " To yield it me, and I his place supply. " Him, age requires the buckler to resign, " And I must make his dauntless courage mine : " Or should he fix'd in resolution be ^' To lead his troops against the enemy, " I'll grapple with the foe, of weapons, him " Despoil — the land from thraldom to redeem." " My lover's father never will comply — " He with the cause will either live or die. " But, Edwin, thee can I provide with one, ^' Which hath avenged the blood of Lexington ; " As back from Concord haughty Percy came, " My hoary grandsire, though decrepit, lame, " Limpt on his crutches to yon sheltering wall, " And while my mother aided him with ball, " He blazed with centred aim the winged lead — " At every flash he bow'd a royal head. " 'Twas wonderful how firm his hand became — '' A y*^ uthful vigor seem'd to brace his frame. 34 THE BATTLE OF "' But ah, th' exertion done, — he could no more— " The blood fast curdled round his bosom's core. " He, as I rested on my lap his head, " Clasping my hand, to me, thus faltering said : " ^ I know, Martha, thy soft heart is placed ^' ' On one, upon whose brow a mind is traced — " ' Who never will endure to live a slave, ^' ' But rather first, would seek an honor'd grave : '' ' Tell him that I this legacy bequeath, ^' ' That he with chaplets may his temples wreath— ^' ' The best, the richest boon that I can give, '' ' And he with grateful deference receive.' " He sunk — recover'd — blest me as his child, " Then closed his eyes in rest, like summer evening mild. # # # # # "It makes me weep to think his dying scene — " But yet how great, how glorious, how serene !" " My angel fair one ! thy bright soul to me " Will shine and hght the path to chivalry. " More dear thy grandsire's legacy I hold. " Than mines of diamonds set in crowns of gold^ BUNKER HILL. 3f " In crowns of gold ! — the blighting, hateful name " Enters my heart, and heats it to a flame: — " A crown it is that millions now deplore — " It makes our country bleed at every pore. " But also, I perceive, thy hand sustains " A sword ?" " Ah, yes." She artless thus explains ^ Accept this likewise — it perhaps may be " Thine only guardian in extremity — • " My father's spoil — a Briton wore tjhe blade, " Till he, surrendering, was a captive made. " Let me begirt thee as a knis^ht in state. " That thou may'st think of me, and emulate " My parent, honor'd with a martyr's grave-- " 'Tis bliss supreme to die than wear the yoke - -a slave." While that she belts the sword upon his thigh, Edwin, with looks description to defy, Shows a rapt impulse to his soul is given. Chaste as the unsullied purity of heaven. He partly draws the steel — " I cannot speak — ^' Yet bursts my heart if I in silence keep ! *' Martha ! tJdnk of thee ? — in war, thy name "Will nerve my arm, electrify my frame. 36 THE BATTLE OF " L05 should I fall — in death I'll think of thee — " I visible shall then thy spirit see, " And fall to sleep serene as slumbering infancy." # ^ * # # # A pause — a gazing — holy pause ensues. Breathless — unutterable : — translated views Cerwhelm the soul, while tears the eyes suffuse. " Hark ! list ! the bugle sounds from hill to hill ! " How burn my passions ! — how my pulses thrill ! " Thy prayers will speed to heaven on angel wings — " Listen ! — ^Farewell ! — war's pealing tocsin rings I " Throned on my heart shalt thou abiding dwell, '^ Alike on earth — in heaven ! Farewell ! Farewell !" He let a tear upon her bosom fall, And hasten'd to obey his country's call. Anxious she kept her eye upon him bent. In which hope, grief, joy, gratitude, were blent. She look'd to heaven — the look devout, might bring A seraph down, upon a sightless wing T' attend th' invocation of her soul, To make the bruisings of her country w^holc — To shield her lover from impending harms. And blest return him to her longing arms. BUNKER HILL. 37 Edwin soon joins his father in the field — Finding him fix'd — more hard than flint to yield, He, by his orders, posts upon the rear. While Trevett in the centre plants his spear. Reserved — to move when pressure should appear, BUNKER HILL Canto II. BUNKER HILL Argument. — Boston common converted into a British encampment- Gage in a markee spread beneath the Boston elm, explains the situation of the country to Howe, Clinton, and Burgoyne, who, on the day previous, had arrived from England, and just landed — The shipping and batteries open upon the American lines — Death of Willicer — Putnam returns — Warren arrives The British under Howe cross the Charles river — The surrounding eminences crowded with anxious spectators — Hancock and Adams. The scene 'fj laid on Boston common, Copps Hill, and in Charlestown. The time is about ten hours — from daylight till noon — June 17th. Canto IL Now from her bed of waves the morn ascends, While many a tiny cloud around her bends, Like waiting deities with radiant plumes. Which she in turn with golden smile illumes. The shadows vanish like a fairy dream. When Transport wakens mid some glorious theme. Lo, blithesome spring m all her robes is seen, To dance with summer on the verdant green. 42 THE BATTLE OF Who in the lovehest garniture appears. Tranced with the Hving music of the spheres. But Boston feels not th' inspiring glow — Her heart is sick — she heaves the sighs of wo. A withering enemy like a serpent twines Around her bowers, and violates her shrines — Her mall, an emerald gem, where art had traced The lines of nature with exquisite taste — When once beheld and pictured in the mind, Deep on the memory, is wrapped, enshrined. Not Eden's garden scarce could be more fair At morn, noon, or sunset lovehness ; — where Young Innocence of late, in flowers array'd. In wild free gambols round its borders play'd — Where lovers oft had interchanged those sighs, Which from the heart in holy incense rise — This happy spot, but recently so blest. Is now by feet of hostile legions press'd. Mid the wide field, a solitary elm Spreads its vast shade when sultry heats o'erwhehn The drooping earth — a tree revered — a fane. Where sylvan deities in moonlight reign — Beneath this sacred elm, in gorgeous state, A t(>nt is spread, where royal chiefs debate : BUNKER HILL. 43 Gage, Willard, Clinton, Burgoyne, and Howe, Imperious scorn depictured on their brow 5 Those mention'd last, the day preceding, came From Albion's Isle to scathe the land with flame. Grant, Abercrombie, Rawdon, Percy, known As stately pillars to support the throne. Gage by a restlessness not well disguised, Show'd that he danger inwardly surmised 5 And yet a haughtiness his features had. As if that he would, like a falcon mad. Pounce on his victim, who should dare suggest. That doubts or shadows floated o'er his breast : " Most noble Clinton, Burgoyne, and Howe, " It yields us pleasure to sahite you now, " Not that we cherish apprehensions here, "But that you've safe commenced your high career — " Escaped the dangers of the treacherous main, " To add new glories to Britannia's reign 5 " For yet perhaps some trophies may be won, " Except* at th' announcing of your names they rim, '' Their cause in ruins and their hopes undone. " At Concord, Lexington, we made them feel " The deadly keenness of the British steel. 44 THE BATTLE OF And while the terror of our arms was rife, To all I tendered pardon for their life — All, save two rebels, whose inveterate hate Would gladly sap the royal dome of state — Hancock and Adams — ^blasphemous have they Dared 'gainst His august Highness to inveigh — To speak, to trifle lightly with his name. As if from common elements he came ! So bold their treason, they proclaim aloud To cowans that compose the vulgar crowd, To monarchs longer not to bend the knee — Fearless they publish that mankind are free ! " Should wretches such as these pollute the earth. To bring a train of hydra passions forth ? No : hunted should they be as wolves of prey, Till that extinct the race was lopp'd away. And Hawley, Otis, never I forgive- — 'Twould murder kings to suffer them to live. " Behold the poisonous fruits these traitors bear !— ' This city seems a tigress in her lair. Ready to spring and seize upon our throat, •^ Whilst howling dire rebellion's hellish note. ^' But wrench'd have I the talons from her claws, " And broke the teeth from out her foaming jaws. BUNKER HILL. 45 " By proclamation widely I promulged. '^ That all with liberty should be indulged " To leave the city with their wives, their all, ^ If first would they, obedient to our cail, ^' From secret coverts, bring their weapons forth, •' And in our presence, pile them on the earth. " They presently complied. And now forsooth, •' They rail — complain I've sacrificed the truth, ' Because 1 bar them yet with caution's key, " And will not open them the city free. " Adams has dared rebeUious to upbraid " That I have honor's sanctity betray'd — " The period when — I carefully suppress'd — " In that must we consult our interest. " Retain'd we here no shield for our defence, " Would not yon circling hills with violence " Rain globes of fire ? But now their dearest all, '' With us must be protected — stand or fall. " 'Tis my intention on this coming night, " To cross the Charles and occupy the height " That overlooks the plains, or soon may we " Be hemm'd on all sides in extremity.' " Perhaps we err in making this delay — ^' But we by this their frenzy will allay, 46 THE BA.TTLE OF " Till on the summit we our flag display. " None who the treasure of their life regard, " Would dare our onward movement to retard. a We'd sweep them hence, as foam upon the sea " Is swept, when tempests hold their revelry. " All things have I in readiness arranged " T' advance, when day shall be to darkness changed. " But who approaches on yon flying steed ? " He bears some message of important deed — " 'Tis Pigot !— Ay, the traitors are overthrown — " Adams, — Hancock ! — In chains shall they be sh5wn, " Awe to impress ; — then, for their crimes, atone " On yonder branch of this, their favorite tree — " But lo, he comes ! — " We're all anxiety — " Say, where did you seize the rebels ? — speak ! — " Methinks there's color wanting in your cheek. " And did they show resistance ? — Who opposed ? " At once be all particulars* disclosed." Pigot stood lost — not knowing what to say — The salutation took his thoughts away. At length he gain'd the compass of his mind, The needle pointing to the theme design'd : BUNKER HILL. 47 " I come not here to speak of traitors now. '' Except their frowning works on Bunker's brow" — ■ " On Bunker^s brow /" — each starthng voice, as one. Pronounced abrupt, alarm'd — in unison. " As slow the morn dispelPd the hngering night, '' Their growing works surprised our dubious sight " At first we thought a mist was on the hill, " For such it seemM, muffled in silence still. " So circumspect were they, we heard no sound, " Though walk'd our sentries on the beach around. " But doubt and fiction soon to truth gave way, ^' And all was bustle to begin the fray. " I mounted — put my charger to his pride, " And soon I found me at your lordship's side." Hf. ceased. A pause — solemnity ensued. As wnen the mind is suddenly subdued. The unexpected tidings check'd the heart. And caused the deep warm color to depart. They strove by outward signs to hide the pain — But hard, how hard is nature to restrain ! Strive as we may, she soon will break the screen- In spite of art our passions will be seen. . 48 THE BATTLE OF At length th' emotion pass'd from off the cheeky And Howe with consequence began to speak : " These tidings but our purposes fulfil — " To sally forth and occupy the hill. " 'Tis true, not here can we expect to build " Our fame with trophies won upon the field — " To curb a rebel host, is not as when " Proud nations battle and we meet with men ; " But still our duty prompts, when slaves dare grievo " And murmur at the tasks their masters give, " A merited chastisement to l)estow, " And bend them humble in obedience low. " This purpose to efiect, with your consent, '^ I, with our veterans, on some deed intent, " Will overcome the summit — scour the plain, ^' Till not a rebel shall in arms remain. ^' 'Twill yield the troops a grateful interlude " From sameness here, where melancholies brood " And pour a green contagion in the blood." " I hail thy prompt decision, gallant Howe." Gage with a flush'd excitement on his brow. " My noble lord of Percy will combine ^' His force with yours, and Leslie, Pitcarn, join. BUNKER HILL 49 " Pigot, our batteries, opposite, explode — " For I intend the element to load " With conflagration. Charlestown shall appear " In flames to climb the highest atmosphere, " Which to the day will add a splendid scene, " And prove the terror of our discipline ! ^ " From this, no village shall escape the brand, " For desolation shall involve the land. "- A blighting pestilence to them we'll be, " Till in the dust shall they imprint their knee ; " And with a meekness that partakes of fear, " Confess their treason with repenting tear — " And kiss the crown with reverential awe — " Yea, crave the honor to receive its law. " Never allegiance shall they dare forget — " Hark ! — 'tis the Glasgow and the Sommerset, " Opening their bellowing engines. Rise — away— " And let the troops in richest robes array, " As on review to make a grand display." Forth at the summons, eager they repair T' arrange their cohorts on the height to bear. Soon is the clangor of the trumpet heard, By which the passions are tumultuous stirred. * 50 THE BATTLE OF The drum's mad music ruffles up the soul. And makes them reckless of the fatal goal. That Death has placed within a single turn. When he their mortal ashes will inurn. « Now when from ocean waked the morning beam, The shipping gazed — believing it a dream. It seemed a trance their faculties possess'd — They could not fix the truth within their breast, That rebels such high daring could conceive. And with such art their purposes achieve : But from their minds all doubt was vanished brief— Th' impressive fact was grappled with belief The circling bulwarks every moment grew, And longer shadows from the summit threw. Alarm produced a momentary pause — But soon the cannon oped their flaming jaws, A-nd hurl'd in wreaths of fire the smiting ball, To cause the rising parapet to fall — Expecting soon to see the patriots break, And in despair, their infant works forsake: But what could equal their chagrin — surprise, When they beheld the Eagle mount the skies ! BUNKER HILL 51 Far on the south the British cannon peaPd Against the wing where Thomas sway'd the field. A heavy battery open'd on the west To strike the centre standard from its rest, That Ward might be diverted from the height, Fearing himself a sally on his right — And hence the triumph met a partial blight. Th' exploding vessels and the mounds on flame. Convulsive shook the elemental frame. When Prescott heard the opening thunders break, He in the confidence of valor spake : " Hark ! they at length our labors have descried — '' At all our works they range across the tide. " The morn has drawn the veil of secrecy — " And now we'll prove us worthy to be free ! " High in the midst of heaven the standard raise, " And let the stars emit the lightning blaze. " Behold, collecting on the hills afar, " Our hearts' rich treasures to observe the war ! " Methinks in holy prayer I see them bend, ^' That we this hill may gloriously defend. " Firm will we hold it with an iron grasp, ^' TiL. deoih our hand shall from the sword unclasp.'' 62 THE BATTLE OF Ere he had finish'd, was the flag on high. Floating redundant, Britons to defy. The youthful Willicer, too venturesome. Leaps from th' intrenchment — Behold, a bomb Exploding, drops him like a new-mown flower, Its beauty fading in the sultry hour. His blood the first that sanctified the hill. To keep it green till nature's funeral pile. The daring Prescott, instant that he fell, Mounted the parapet, pale fear to quell, Ere that its frost could curdle. He, his sword. Waves — soon his stirring eloquence is heard : " O, envious death ! to be the first to bear " The news to heaven what we have pledged to dare? " Yea, shall our blood yield fatness to the soil, " Or from our presence tyrants must recoil. " The only apprehension that I feel, ^' Is, that they never will assail with steel, " But to their cannonry and mortars trust, " Us to harass and sweep our works to dust. " Ah, no ! — my fears have vanished into heaven ! '' My drooping thoughts to ecstacy are given ! " Behold, emerging from the city there, *^ Their gaudy streamers dancing on the air ! BUNKER HILL. 53 *' They soon in ponderous columns will arrive, ''Flusli'd with \ain hopes our feebleness to drive; " But lo, our feebleness will be to them, " As fire that belts creation's diadem. " More deep, more dense they close in their ascent, " More large will they partake death's sacrament. "Putnam remounted on a charger comes — "Warren and Stark! — their presence mounts— -it W plumes, " Transports the soul like salutations blest, " When rapt it enters in elysian rest." His words produced emotions that impell'd Upward the thoughts as if on heaven they held. They cast the earth behind them — fixed they stood To pay the price of liberty — their blood. The meantime Putnam, as new day was seen, On a fresh charger, bounded o'er the green To where that Stark had his position chose, * Near where the Mystic with the ocean flows. lie waited not for Putnam to commence : " I crave the boon to aid in the defence. " 1 seem as rais'd on pinions to ascend, " And \> ith my troops by labor to defend 54 THE BATTLE OF " The summit, till with weapons we contend." Putnam rejoins : " Thy language burns — it thrills— " Thy heart is like the granite of the hills. " Now is the time to let thy soul have play, •^ For I forebode eternal lives this day. '' Thy zeal will kindle through the ranks. — Repair, '' And give to Gridley your assistance there. " North of the morass, has he begun, " (For now are we to all expedients run) " A shelter of mown grass, which when compress'd, " Will stay the bullet's force — a kind of nest — " Where many a one will bedded find its rest. '^ Knowlton will here his skill and prowess bend, " For we on Hampshire's valor can depend. " Him will you join when battle shall be heard, '' To prove th' unyielding temper of your sword. '' Your left will rest upon the river^ bank, "Your right wing, from assault, guard Prescott's flank. " Hearken ! — the Britons have the works descried — ^ Their heavy guns explode upon the tide ! * Mystic Rivftt BUNKER HIIL. 55 " The morning opens with a glorious sign — " Companions ! hasten to secure the Hne — " There prove your spirits are indeed divine !" Stark, w^ith his soul in music, leads the way For Knowlton, Reed, Cass, Dearborn to display } Storrs, Willis, Spencer, vaHant Pearce, and Hall — Oilman, McClary, large of limb and tall — Whose voice resembles ocean in its rage. When arm to arm fierce combatants engage. Nutting and Warner, right of the redoubt, Take post, to see the threatening contest out. A wooden fencement is their only shield. Like that which Knowlton on the left wing held The gallant Perkins his position chose. Where open bosom'd he could meet his foes — Between the left of Prescott and the right Of Knowlton, waved his banner in the light. Prescott to Putnam as he clears the steep : " Thy swift return makes new pulsations leap. " Revered art thou — the chosen of the field — " This day is thine to be in history seaPd. ' How glows my breast to see our minds as one, •' Centred as rays collected from the sun. 56 THE BATTLE OF " The troops delight to hear thy voice of old — " It seems new powers — -resources to unfold — " Confirms the brave and makes the timid bold." Putnam grasps his hand : " Yes, I feel that we " Are like two branches from one parent tree ; " Soon will we show the blossoms of our fruit, " Unless destruction's ploughshare breaks the root." This said — ^he to the ranks in cheeiful mode. Directed his discourse, which pleasing flow'd : " Comrades ! this labor will throw off disease, " For toil the blood of peccant humors frees. " Ah, yes, 'twill sweat base royalty away, " And make the soul its purity display ; " What though their heavy peals our ears invade, " 'Tis but the music of a serenade. " It proves they think us worthy of the boon — " We presently will answer them the tune ; " For though at times they think us worse than rude, " We'll entertain them with an interlude." The veteran thus in a facetious style. Raised on the cheek a confidential smile, Outrooting all misgiving from the breast, And planting there a glowing interest. BUNKER HILL. 57 Thus did the patriots, heedless Oi' the blast, Which at the works the ships and batteries cast, Pursue their labors to intrench the hill — Cool unto death their pledges to fulfil. Now when at Harvard was the council done, A fever through the veins of Warren run, He sought repose to calm, t' assuage the heat. For strong the arteries of his temples beat. Stretch'd listless on his couch, he strives in vain Sleep to allure 5 — th' excitement of the brain Frightens her away , — essaying oft to close His eyes, while tossing to and fro his limbs he throws. " Hark ! what was that ? — Again the thunders peal! " Health is restored ! — no more the pain I feel ! " I hear the summons of my country call — " My sword is hers — my wealth — my blood — my all !" Scarce this effusion from his soul came forth. When proud he rose as if he spurn'd the earth. His look was heavenward — his port sublime, As if his hand retained the link of time That welded with eternity. Soon the rein, His charger feels — he courses o'er the plain. 58 THE BATTLE OF Putnam salutes him, climbing the ascent. And utters feelingly this sentiment : " I joy to greet thee this auspicious morn— " HaiPd will it be by millions yet unborn ! " Still would I urge thee to remain behind, " For wisdom dwells within thy lofty mind. " Adams will need thy counsel to advise " Means to sustain the glorious enterprise — " But yet the sentiment, thy looks declare, ^' Speaks — that thy spirit will the perils dare." To whom thus Warren: "Thou my soul hath scann'd — " Firm in resolve my purpose have I plann'd. '^ I crave no other boon than here to rest, " If that my country in her cause be blest. " What ! could I linger when the notes of war, " Made the foundations of my dwelling jar ? " While others bled to guard my children — wife, " Could I hold recreant back — not pledge my life ^ " Never — ^Where'er those stars effulgent wave, ^ Freedom is mine, or that denied — a grave !" " I find it vain to urge you to recede, ^* Hence I'll explain the measures we've decreed BUNKER HILL. 59 " Where Prescott now is seen his sword to wield, '' We shall reluctantly be forced to yield. " On Bunker's Height, a second stand we'll make, " And never till the last the hill forsake ; ^' But first with blood impression must be made, *' That never from their memory will fade. " We there must plant ourselves for death or hfe, " Till they shall fear to think upon the strife. " Our troops will also confidence acquire, " To press determined through the walks of fire." Warren approved the arrangement of the chief While to the summit leap'd their chargers brief. Him Prescott thus saluted : " Warren ! hail ! '' Thy presence here will cause us to prevail — " To you I yield the honor of command — " Proud I'll sustain you with my own right hand." " Never forsooth !" Thus Warren m return. ^' From thee, I wish the soldier's art to learn. " Thy head is hoary in the field of fame — " To battle by thy side will glorify my name." Now when the sun was seated on his throne, And with effulgence his full splendor shone, 60 THE BATTLE OF From Boston in array the foe advanced, While on the breeze their flickering standards danced. They in appearance look'd a cloud of gold. When crimson fringes lave each misty fold. The music filPd the element profound, And made the heart triumphantly to bound. Howe led the van with royal star array'd — Leslie and Pitcarn, next in martial grade ; Richardson, Abercrombie, Williams, Clark, Percy and Rawdon with a lordly mark 5 Bruce, Jordon,Spendlove, Mitchell, Butler, Small, With whom had Putnam wing'd the deadly ball, When they contended 'gainst the flag of Gaul. Percy the columns on the rear sustained — Soon they the beach of shining pebbles gain'd. The decorated barges seem'd to feel A conscious pride to bear the burnish'd s^eel ; Slow as the music beat the measured key, They in their motion kept the harmony. Charles, from the depths of his translucent wave, Back on the sight their gilded trappings gave. They soon the narrow channel glided o'er, A.nd stood in all their strength upon the shore. BUNKER HILL. 61 Gage in the mean time gloried in his pride. To see the army buoyant on the tide. He held the battery ready to explode, And Charlestown conflagrate in royal mode, When Howe majestic to th' attack should move. And his train'd discipline victorious prove — He at the prospect feels an inward glow, Which gives his utterance an effusive flow : " How it must pall their nerves on yonder height To mark the dazzling splendor of the sight ! How terrible the helmets, bayonets, gleam. Aw e to impress and rule the land supreme ! See how the Glasgow rakes the defile* o'er. Preventing all accession to their power ; And likewise tliem, debarring from retreat, When Howe shall them like scatter'd herds defeat " Pigot, the match, stand instant to apply, To cause the shells to leap along the sky. This day a finish of the war will be. For every rebel will make bare his knee. And kings will hail it as ytheir jubilee — * Charlestown Neck. 9 62 THE BATTLE OF " Hush'd th' obstreperous rant of Freedom's tongue, " And o'er her grave a royal peal be rung. '' Gaze, gaze ye hills — ye steeples, gaze — behold " The scene the fii st, the last that ever will unfold. " Behold the terrors of a throne incensed, ^' And let its fear be deeply evidenced." He ceased. A bomb disploded from the steep, Which show'd him ready on the town to leap With raining fire to scath it from the earth, To give his myrmidons demoniac mirth. Soon as the ships began the battering war. And morning trembled with th' eruptive jar, The populous city crowded to the scene — Yea, every hamlet, cottage on the green, Pour'd out its tenants — infants, mothers, all — To learn what judgment would the land befall. Old gray-hair'd men — Elijahs of their race, Came forth, their country and her arms to bless. Deep asking passions moved the multitude — Some would in silence o'er their sufferings brood j Mothers would inward to their bosoms crowd Their babes, and utter lamentations loud. BUNKER HILL. 63 Others would hope express, subdued with fear — They now would smile, and now let fall a tear. Others in dumb despair showM all was lost. While o'er their features spread a deadly frost. Hancock and Adams, consecrated men. Stand near the Mystic. — Never history's pen Hath characters portray'd more bright than these— On whom th' affections in a tj-ansport seize. They seem by their sublime and pondering look, Reading the page in inspiration's book, That on this day, would Truth, a new-orb'd star. Rise and diverge its hallow'd rays afar. " My countryman, my brother !" Adams thus. " Say, is not this a glorious day for us ? '^ A day to light with freedom's torch the pyre " Of tyranny, from whence shall forth aspire " The phoenix liberty on wings of flame, " Casting a brilhance o'er creation's frame — " The continent will feel th' electric shock, " Causing the soul its treasures to unlock : " York, the first link will seize the sparkle, — then " Jersey, Delaware, Maryland, and Penn. i' Virginia fill'd with inspiration's breath, ^ Will raise the cry of Liberty or Death ! 64 THE BATTLE OF ^ She to the nation will bequeath her son " To lead our arms to conquest — Washington ! " The Carolines and Georgia — the extreme, " Will catch from yonder height the boreal gleam, "And rise, and grasp the spear, their country to redeem !" He ceased. And Hancock, while he eager press'd His glowing hand, him thus in turn address'd : " Thy language burns with a celestial zeal — " Deep in my breast th' impressive truths I feel: " But could they now as history be read " Without a shadow, doubt, foreboding dread, " I then would say to heaven : No more I crave ! " Now will my sleep be pleasant in the grave. " Could but our blood procure th' invalued prize, " How freely would we make the sacrifice ! " Yea, pinion'd would we yield ourselves to Gage^ " And let his hellish bosom glut its rage ! " Yon city holds my perishable all, " I scarce regard what doom may it befall. " Let them my treasures, with polluted hand, " Seize and apply the conflagrating brand — " I'd deem it light as gossamer to me, '' So that victorious were my country free.'* BUNKER HILL. * 65 The old men gather'd round them while thoy spoke. And gazed upon them with devotion's look. Their eyes they fix'd with gratitude to heaven, That two such Catos to the land were given. BUNKEll HILL Cakto m BUNKER HILL Argument. — Gage, from Willard, a refugee, leams the characters of several American chiefs — The conflagration of Charlestown — Pomeroy arrives from Northampton — The English advance to the attack — Some few soldiers prematurely discharging their pieces, calls forth a reprimand from Prescott — Warren addresses the troops — The signal being given by Putnam, the Columbians pour forth a deadly volley — The Britons fall back in great disorder — Howe, recovering from a fit of,