la bataille est toute en feu: the hattle is raging

"The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! "

— Campbell.

Page 41. 9. Repose ici: Rest hère.

" Sleep soldiers ! still in honored rest Your truth and valor wearing."

— Bavard Taylor.

17. et ils jettent leurs drapeaux!: and they throw down their flags.

"And hère is the banner that o'er them was flying,

Torn, trampled, and suUied, with earth and with gore, With morn — where the conflict the wildest was roaring, Where sabres were clashing, and death-shot were pouring, That banner was proudest and loftiest soaring — Now standard and banner alike are no more ! "

— Elizabeth m. Chandler.

20. Adieu, frères que nous laissons: Farewell, brothers whom we leave.

" None linger now upon the plane, Save those who ne'er shall fight again."

— Scott.