Careful Words

on (n.)

on (v.)

on (adv.)

on (adj.)

On a lone barren isle, where the wild roaring billows

Assail the stern rock, and the loud tempests rave,

The hero lies still, while the dew-drooping willows,

Like fond weeping mourners, lean over his grave.

The lightnings may flash and the loud thunders rattle;

He heeds not, he hears not, he's free from all pain;

He sleeps his last sleep, he has fought his last battle;

No sound can awake him to glory again!

Leonard Heath: The Grave of Bonaparte.

But on and up, where Nature's heart

Beats strong amid the hills.

Richard Monckton Milnes (Lord Houghton) (1809-1885): Tragedy of the Lac de Gaube. Stanza 2.

On his last legs.

Thomas Middleton (1580-1627): The Old Law. Act v. Sc. 1.

"Charge, Chester, charge! on, Stanley, on!"

Were the last words of Marmion.

Sir Walter Scott (1771-1832): Marmion. Canto vi. Stanza 32.

But hush! hark! a deep sound strikes like a rising knell!

Did ye not hear it?—No! 't was but the wind,

Or the car rattling o'er the stony street.

On with the dance! let joy be unconfined;

No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet

To chase the glowing hours with flying feet.

Lord Byron 1788-1824: Childe Harold's Pilgrimage. Canto iii. Stanza 22.

The combat deepens. On, ye brave,

Who rush to glory or the grave!

Wave, Munich! all thy banners wave,

And charge with all thy chivalry!

Thomas Campbell (1777-1844): Hohenlinden.