 | 1840 - 378 pages
...guarded the slain, At. the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dream'di Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track : 'Twas Autumn ; and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 332 pages
...fagot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's...array, Far, far, I had roam'd on a desolate track: 'T was Autumn. andsunshinearoeeon the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1843 - 516 pages
...fagot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's...array. Far, far, I had roam'd on a desolate track : T was Autumn, and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back... | |
 | Samuel Maunder - 1844 - 544 pages
...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,...arose in the way, To the house of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields, traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my... | |
 | Quaver - 1844 - 552 pages
...reposing that night on my pallet of .straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot, that guarded the slain, In the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And twice,...the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roamed on a desolate track, Till nature and sunshine disclosed the sweet way To the house of my fathers,... | |
 | 1844 - 328 pages
...sleep, and the wounded to die. rhen reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf scaring faggot that guarded the slain, t the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And twice, ere the eock crew, I dreamt it again. thought from the battle-field's dreadfnl array, Far, far I had roamed... | |
 | John Frost - 1845 - 458 pages
...that guarded the slain ; At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's...dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track ; 'Twas autumn and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back.... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pages
...that guarded the slain ; At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's...dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track ; T was autumn and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back.... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pages
...that guarded the slaiti ; At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's...dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track ; 'T was autumn and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that weleomed me back.... | |
 | 1847 - 906 pages
...fagot that guarded the slain. At the dead of the night a sweet vision 1 saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's...array, Far, far, I had roam'd on a desolate track : Twas Autumn, and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back.... | |
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I had roam'd on a desolate track: 'twas Autumn, and sunshine arose on the way to the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed... 
