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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 in... "
The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott - 130 ページ
Walter Scott 著 - 1831 - 490 ページ
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The elementary elocutionist: a selection of pieces in prose and verse, by J ...

John White (A.M.) - 1826
...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...At the day-break from the fallow, And the bittern sound his drum, Booming from the sedgy shallow. Ruder sounds shall none be near ;' „•,, Guards...

The Lady of the Lake: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1826 - 282 ページ
...Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, l)ream of fighting fields no more; Sleep the sleep that knows...of toil, nor night of waking. No rude sound shall roach thine ear, Armour's clang, nor war-steed champing, 'frump uor pibroch summon here Mustering clan,...

The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: Complete in One Volume..

Walter Scott - 1827 - 489 ページ
...waking. In our isle's euchaotcd hall, Hands unseen thy couch arc strewing, Fairy strain» of mu^ic fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. Soldier, rest!...Dream of fighting fields no more; Sleep the sleep that kuows not breaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking. « No rude sound shall reacb thine ear, Armour's...

Principles of Elocution: Containing Numerous Rules, Observations, and ...

Thomas Ewing - 1832
...more', Days of danger1, nights of waking'. In our isle's enchanted hall', Hands unseen* thy couch are strewing, Fairy strains of music' fall, Every sense...At the daybreak from the fallow', And the bittern' sound his drum, Booming from the sedgy shallow*. Ruder' sounds shall none' be near, Guards nor warders...

The Lady of the Lake: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1834 - 232 ページ
...Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Drcam of fighting fields no more ; Sleep the sleep that...rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang, nor war-stood champing. Trump nor pibroch summon hero Mustering clan, nor squadron tramping. Yet the...

The Carthusian

1839
...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...At the day-break from the fallow, And the bittern sound his drum Booming from the sedgy shallow. Ruder sounds shall none be near, Guards nor warder summon...

The Lady of the Lake: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1838
...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...come At the daybreak from the fallow, And the bittern sound his drum, Booming from the sedgy shallow. Ruder sounds shall none be near, Guards nor warders...

The Lady of the Lake: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1838
...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...ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed champing, Trump nor pibroach summon here JVI ustering clan, or squadron tramping. Yet the lark's shrill fife may come At...

The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: With a Sketch of His Life

Walter Scott, J. W. Lake - 1838 - 443 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....thine ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed champing, Tramp nor pibroch summon here Mustering clan, or squadron tramping. Vet the lark's shrill fife may...

The lady of the lake

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1838 - 355 ページ
...enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch are 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 that knows not hreaking, Morn of toil, nor 'night of waking. " No rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang,...




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