...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...'Twas Autumn, — and sunshine arose on the way To the homeof my fa thers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's...

...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...the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roamed on a desolate track : ' Twas Autumn, — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers,...

...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...that welcom'd me back. I flew to the pleasant fields, traversed so oft In life's morning mareh when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating...

...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...the way To the home of my fathers, that welcom'd me hack. I flew to the pleasant fields, traversed so oft In life's morning march when my bosom was young...

...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 I dreamt it again....the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roamed on a desolate track ; 'Twas autumn — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers,...

...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...the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far, I had ronm'd on a desolate track : T was Autumn, — and sunshine arose on the wmy To the home of my fathers,...

...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...the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roamed on a desolate track : 'Twas autumn — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers,...

...shrill "get up! get up!" I awoke ; my dreams had been of home, like the hero of Campbell's poem : — " 'Twas autumn, and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft, In life's morning march when my bosom...

...Methouglit from the battle-field's dreadful array, • Far, far, I had roamed on a desolate track ; 'T was autumn, — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back, 4. I flew to the pleasant fields, traversed so oft In life's morning march, when...

...guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dream'd it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful...sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft [young ; In life's morning march,...