 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 - 126 ページWalter Scott 著 - 1831 - 490 ページ全文表示 - この書籍について
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1853 - 404 ページ
...Certayno Matters concerning the Rcalmc uf Scotland, ic., ns they were Anno Domini i597. Lond. i603." «o. Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Dream of fighting...night of waking. '' No rude sound shall reach thine ear,i Armour's clang, or war-steed champing, Trump nor pibroch summon here Mustering clan, or sqnadron... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1853 - 492 ページ
...|| no more, Morn of toil', || nor night of waking\ 2. No rude sound shall reach thine ear', Armor's clang, or war-steed champing, Trump nor pibroch summon...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... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1853 - 420 ページ
...Certayne Matters concerning the Realme of Scotland, lte., as they were Anno Domini 1597. Lond. 1603." 4to. Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Dream of fighting...breaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking. " No rnde sonnd shall reach thine ear,i Armonr's clang, or war-steed champing, Trnmp nor pibroch snmmon... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1854 - 892 ページ
...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...Dream of fighting fields no more : Sleep the sleep tliat knows not breaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking. " íío rude sound shall reach thine ear,"... | |
 | Charles Rogers - 1855 - 396 ページ
...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 daybreak from the fallow ; And the bittern sound his drum, Booming from the sedgy shallow. Ruder sounds shall none be near, Guards nor wardens... | |
 | John Frost - 1855 - 462 ページ
...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 daybreak from the fallow', And the bittern' sound his drum, Booming from the sedgy shallow*. Ruder' sounds shall none* be near, Guards nor warders... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1855 - 590 ページ
...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 warders... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1856 - 776 ページ
...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 warders... | |
 | English poetry - 1857 - 334 ページ
...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 warders... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1857 - 444 ページ
...no more, Days of danger, nights of waking. In our isle's enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy cpuch are strewing, Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense...rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed's champing, Trump nor pibroch summon here Mustering clan, or squadron tramping. Yet the lark's... | |
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