 | John White (A.M.) - 1826 - 340 ページ
...knows not breaking; Dream of battled fields Mo more, Days of danger, nights of waking. In our isle•s enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch are strewing;...no more; Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking. No rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed... | |
 | Charles Granville Gepp - 1830 - 194 ページ
...translated. Also, how, in line 7, the men are put for the abstract qualities. EXERCISE XLIII. (Sir W. Scott). Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep...danger, nights of waking. In our isle's enchanted hall 5 Hands unseen thy couch are strewing : Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing.... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1831 - 582 ページ
...rhymes we sing. » — She sung, and still a harp unseen Fill'd up the symphony between, (to) ^ xxxr. « Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep...danger, nights of waking. In our isle's enchanted hall, Elands unseen thy couch arc strewing, Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. Soldier,... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 ページ
...o'er', Sleep the sleep' that knows not breaking' ; Dream of battle-fields no more', Days of danger1, nights of waking'. In our isle's enchanted hall',...more' ; Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking', Morn of toil', nor night of waking\ No rude' sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang', or war'-steed... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1834 - 280 ページ
...rhymes we sing." She sung, and still a harp unseen Filled up tl,u symphony between. XXXI. SONG. oldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that knows...slumber dewing. Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Drcam of fighting fields no more ; Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, Morn of toil, nor night... | |
 | 1837 - 574 ページ
...add the following specimen, as comprising both these means of imitation in a most striking degree: " Soldier, rest! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that...no more : Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking. " No rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1838 - 380 ページ
...charmed rhymes we sing." — She sung, and still a harp unseen Fill'd up the symphony between. XXXI. SONG. " Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the...no more ; Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking. " No rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1838 - 268 ページ
...XXXI. SONO. " Soldier, rest! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that knows not hreaking Dream of hattle fields no more, Days of danger, nights of waking....strewing, Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumher dewing. Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er. Dream of fighting fields no more ; Sleep the sleep... | |
 | Walter Scott, J. W. Lake - 1838 - 496 ページ
...danger, nights of waking. ID our isle's enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch are strewing, Fair)' strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing....no more; Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking. " No rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1841 - 848 ページ
...come of gentle race ; 'Twas strange, in birth BO rude, to find Such/««, such manners, and such mind. ds me of a trifling anecdote, which I will here relate as an instance : — Morn of toil, nor night of waking. " No rude sound shall reach thine ear,8 Armour's clang, or war-steed... | |
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Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking ; Dream of battled fields no more, Days of danger, nights of waking. In our isle's enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch are strewing, Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense... 
