Bless God, he went as soldiers, 147 (English)
Bless God, he went as soldiers, His musket on his breast — Grant God, he charge the bravest Of all the martial blest!
Please God, might I behold him In epauletted white — I should not fear the foe then — I should not fear the fight! Uploaded by | Fűri Mária |
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Úgy ment el, mint a katonák, 147 (Hungarian)
Úgy ment el, mint a katonák, Mellén a fegyvere -- Add meg Uram a rangját: Mi 'legbátrabb' legyen!
Hogy megláthassam, engedd, Vállapos fehérben -- Nem félném így a harcot, Nem az ellenséget!
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