 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 σελίδες
...foreatrleaves softly is creeping; While the stars up above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread An he tramps from the rock to the fountain, And thinks of the two in the low trundle-bed, Far away... | |
 | 1863 - 804 σελίδες
...slowly is creeping. While the stars up above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard o'er the army while sleeping. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread, As he tramps from the rock to the гонмtain, And thinks of the t*o on the low trundle bed Far away in the cot on the mountain. His... | |
 | 1862 - 500 σελίδες
...While stars up above, with their glittering eyes Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. There'« only the sound of the lone sentry's tread, As he tramps from the rock U> the fountain ; And he thinks of the two in the low trundle bed Far away in the cot on the mountain.... | |
 | William Wyndham Malet - 1863 - 354 σελίδες
...forest-leaves slowly is creeping : While the stars up above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. There's only the sound of the...from the rock to the fountain, And thinks of the two on the low trundle-bed, Far away in the cot on the mountain : His musket falls slack — his face,... | |
 | William Wyndham Malet - 1863 - 332 σελίδες
...: While the stars up above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. m. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread,...from the rock to the fountain, And thinks of the two on the low trundle-bed, Far away in the cot on the mountain : His musket falls slack — his face,... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1843 - 260 σελίδες
...glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. 5. There 'a only the sound of the lone sentry's3 tread, As he tramps from the rock to the fountain ; And thinks of the two in the low trundle-bed,4 Far away in the cot on the mountain. 6. His musket falls slack — his face dark and... | |
 | 1864 - 356 σελίδες
...forest leaves softly is creeping ; While stars up above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. There's only the sound of the...away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls slack, — his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories tender, As he mutters a prayer for the... | |
 | John Henry Hayward - 1864 - 418 σελίδες
...forest-leaves softly is creeping ; While stars up above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. There's only the sound of the...trundle-bed, Far away in the cot on the mountain. Ilia musket falls back — his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories tender, As he mutters... | |
 | Frank Moore - 1864 - 364 σελίδες
...While stars up above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. There 'a only the sound of the lone sentry's tread As he tramps...away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls slack, — his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories tender, As he mutters a prayer for the... | |
 | Frank Moore - 1864 - 364 σελίδες
...above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. There 's only the sourfd of the lone sentry's tread As he tramps from the rock...away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls slack, — his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories tender, As he mutters a prayer for the... | |
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Far away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls slack — his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories tender, As he mutters a prayer for the children asleep — For their mother — may Heaven defend her... 
