 | Thomas Campbell - 1803 - 162 σελίδες
...When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw; And twice ere the cock-crow I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far,... | |
 | 1904 - 518 σελίδες
...When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night, a sweet vision I saw, And twice ere the cock crew, 1 dreamt it again. Methought, from the battle field's dreadful array, Far,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1804 - 182 σελίδες
...When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scarring fagot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And twice, ere the cock crew, I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far,... | |
 | Poetical selections - 1811 - 324 σελίδες
...When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slai n, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Melhought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track : Twas... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 σελίδες
...When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain; At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Mcthought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roaiu'd on a desolate track : Twas... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1821 - 254 σελίδες
...When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slaini At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And...the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the hattle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track ; Twas autumn— and sunshine... | |
 | 1822 - 418 σελίδες
...die. When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggotthat guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw; And twice ere the cock-crow I dreamt it again : Till autumn and sunshine arose on the way To the house... | |
 | Catherine George Ward - 1824 - 720 σελίδες
...When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, Fiy the wolf.scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice, ere the morning, I dreamt it ngain. Methoughtfrom the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I bad roam'd on a desolate track ;... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1829 - 520 σελίδες
...reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At Ihe dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Melhought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track : 'T was... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 514 σελίδες
.../ When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring fagot that guarded the slain. At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And...the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field'» dreadful array, Far, far, I had roam'd on a desolate track : T was Autumn, — and... | |
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... OUR bugles sang truce, for the night-cloud had lowered, And the sentinel stars set their watch in the sky; And thousands had sunk on the ground overpowered, The weary to sleep, and the wounded to die. 
