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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. "
British melodies, extracts from the modern poets [signed J.H.R.]. - 2 ページ
British melodies 著 - 1820
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Campbell, 第 2 巻

Thomas Campbell - 1837 - 306 ページ
...sang truce — for the night-cloud had lowered, And the sentinel stars set their watch in the sky ; When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By...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...

The Poetical Works of Thomas Campbell

Thomas Campbell - 1837 - 358 ページ
...the sentinel stars set their watch in the sky ; 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 wolf-scaring fagot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838
...the sentinel stars set their watch in the sky ; And thousands had sunk on the ground overpower'd, — The weary to sleep, and the wounded to die, When reposing...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...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838
...the sentinel stars set their watch in the sky ; And thousands had sunk on the ground overpower'd, — The weary to sleep, and the wounded to die, When reposing...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...

The poetic reciter; or, Beauties of the British poets: adapted for reading ...

Henry Marlen - 1838
...And the sentinel stars set their watch in the 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 1 saw, And thrice ere the morning...

The Church of England magazine [afterw.] The Church of England and ..., 第 4〜5 巻

1838
...combines as many images of hardship, horror, and peril, as over were compressed into two lines : " Reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slnin ;" and then comes the exquisite transition to all that is soft, and familiar, and endearing,...

The juvenaile poetical library; selected from the works of modern British ...

Priscilla Maden Watts - 1839
...And the sentinel stars set their watch in the sky ; And thousands had sunk on the ground overpowered, The weary to sleep, and the wounded to die. When reposing...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...

The Fourth Reader: For the Use of Schools

Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1839 - 312 ページ
...; And thousands had sunk on the ground overpowered, The weary to sleep, and the wounded to die. 2. 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...

The Poetical Works of Thomas Campbell

Thomas Campbell - 1840 - 343 ページ
...And the sentinel stars set their watch in the sky ; And thousands had sunk on the ground overpowcr'd, The weary to sleep, and the wounded to die. When reposing...By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain ; Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track : 'Twas...

Selections from the British Poets, 第 2 巻

1840
...the sentinel stars set their watch in the? sky ; 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 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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