| Thomas Campbell - English poetry - 1803 - 162 pages
...and the wounded to die. ยป 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, I had roam'd... | |
| Thomas Campbell - Hope - 1804 - 182 pages
...and the wounded to die ! 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, far, I had roam'd on a desolate... | |
| France - 1904 - 518 pages
...and the wounded to die! 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, far I had roam'd on a desolate... | |
| English literature - 1805 - 590 pages
...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 cock crew, I dreamt it again. Methought, from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate... | |
| Columbia County (N.Y.) - 1804 - 450 pages
...and the wounded to uie ! .When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring fr.gjot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, Ar.d twice, ere the cock crew, dreamt it again. Me thoight from the battle field's dreadful array,... | |
| Thomas Campbell - Wyoming Valley (Pa.) - 1810 - 272 pages
...the wounded to die. 47 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. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 266 pages
...and the wounded to die. 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. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far... | |
| Poetical selections - 1811 - 324 pages
...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... | |
| Scottish songs - 1816 - 378 pages
...When 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 ere the cock crew, I dreamt it again. Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate tract, Till nature and sunshine disclos'd the... | |
| Thomas Ewing - Elocution - 1819 - 448 pages
...and the wounded to die. 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 1 saw, And thrice ere the morning 1 dreamt it again* Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array,... | |
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