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 ''IIis few surviving comrades saw. His smile when rang their proud hurrah'

 And the red field was won; Then saw in death his eyelds close, Calmly as to nights repose,

 Like flowers at set of sun. - Onward the battle cry arose; And swift against the Spartan foes,

 The Theban Heroes ran. And we'll might they courageous feel; For with unconquered foes they deal,

 Who ne'er had dreaded man. On Ito the strife, their Lesder flew; For he no paltry dread e'er knew

 No Norman foes he'd fear; But mad his eagerness for fame, And swift the fatal jav'lin came,

 And cruel death drew near. And is there none to aid him now' Will none assist when Heroes bow,

 Their glorious heads in death? No loving child to hear his prayers No Wife to share his earthly cares.

 Nor hear his panting breath, Seel see his sorrowing Mother bend, Her aged form to soothe his end

 Hear him in death exclaim--- "Are we victorious ?-friends, oh say, Have Thebans won this glorious day,

 Securing endless fame?' See how his dying face now gleams With smiles of triumph! Lo the beams

 Of Glory round his brow l Now. now, die in peace"-he cries, "Since lowly Mantinea lies

 And sparta's humbled now" Then turn'd he on his haiiowd bed, And Softly laid his glorious head,

 Closing in death his eyes. Thus, glorying still with parting breath, .qnd honor finding not ia death

 EPAMINoNpAs dies Well, Oh ye Thebans may ye mourn, For him who all your woes has borne.

 With him your glory came With him, Alas! it dies.-But he, Though dead, and gone, will ever be

 Foremost in ranks of fame. Little Rock. SorH