| J. C. - 1860 - 218 pages
...the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methonght 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 weleomed me back.... | |
| John Connery - 1861 - 416 pages
...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. Methought from the battle-field's...dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track : I flew to the pleasant fields travers'd so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ;... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 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. I... | |
| Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 224 pages
...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. 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 wajr To the home of my fathers, that welcom'd me back.... | |
| Andrew Lang - 1891 - 816 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.... | |
| 1891 - 734 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 dreadful array Far, far I had roamed on a desolate track : T was autumn, — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers,... | |
| Walter Learned - 1891 - 404 pages
...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. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roamed on a desolate track ; 'Twas autumn — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers,... | |
| Edward William Cole - 1892 - 412 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,...array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track, Till nature and sunshine disclosed the sweet way To the house of my father, who welcomed me back ; I flew... | |
| 1892 - 440 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 roamed on a desolate track ; 'Twas autumn, and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers,... | |
| James O'Malley - 1893 - 202 pages
...When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring baggot that guarded the slain ; At the dead of the night — a sweet vision I saw, And twice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roamed... | |
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