We felt, while gazing on it, that many a bloody day
Would pass before our gallant troops were lords of Monterey.
Next morning came the order; and we saw chivalrous Worth,
With his regulars, march silently and determinedly forth.
On the heights that overhung his road the Bishop’s Palace rose,
Like a giant looking down on the columns of his foes;
But his men pressed bravely on, led by Hays and noble May,
Till from their eyry in the hills they gazed on Monterey.
Meanwhile we stood like restive steeds, fretful and full of fire,
And anxious for the conflict which every hour brought nigher.