 | Benjamin Dudley Emerson - American literature - 1830 - 334 pages
...; And thousands had sunk on the ground overpowered — The weary to sleep, and the wounded to die. When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By...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,... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - American poetry - 1830 - 516 pages
...When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-searing faggot that guarded the slain -T At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw. And...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,... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 514 pages
...and the wounded tu die. / 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...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... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 516 pages
...sky ; And thousands had sunk on the ground ovcrpower'd, The weary to sleep, and the wounded to die. 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 thrice ere the morning... | |
 | English poetry - 1831 - 272 pages
...; And thousands had sunk on the ground overpower 'd, The weary to sleep and the wounded to die — When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By...the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice e're the cock crew I dreamt it again. Methought, from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far, I had roamed... | |
 | Benjamin Dudley Emerson - Elocution - 1831 - 356 pages
...sky; And thousands had sunk on the ground overpowered— The weary to sleep, and the wounded to die. At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring fagot that guarded the slain; Methought.from... | |
 | Benjamin Dudley Emerson - Elocution - 1831 - 356 pages
...sky; And thousands had sunk on the ground overpowered — The weary to sleep, and the wounded to die. 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 thrice ere the morning... | |
 | A. B. Cleveland - American literature - 1832 - 496 pages
...And the sentinel stars set their watch in the sky; And thousands had sunk on the ground overpowered, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain;...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,... | |
 | 1832 - 1000 pages
...forget or despise his goodness. While I lay on the bank of the river, in the midst of my distress, " At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamed it again !" I was back to Dublin — I had never been away — and what an exuberance of delight... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 pages
...sky ; And thousands had sunk on the ground overpowered, The weary to sleep, and the wounded to die. 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 thrice ere the morning... | |
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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. 
