...When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain ; Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array,...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...

...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 I dream'di Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track...

...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...array, Far, far, I had roam'd on a desolate track: 'T was Autumn. — andsunshinearoeeon the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew...

...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...dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track ; I flew to the pleasant fields, traversed so oft In life's morning march when my bosom was young ;...

...morning I dreamt it again. Methought from 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 father's, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so soft In life's morning...

...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...array. Far, far, I had roam'd on a desolate track : T was Autumn, — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back...

...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 thrice ere the morning I dreamed it again. Methought from the hattle-field's dreadful array Far, far I had roamed on a desolate...

...When, reposing that night on my pallet of straw, Ry the wolf scaring faggot that guarded the alain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamed it again. Methought from the battle field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roamed on a desolate...

...that guarded the slain, In the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And twice, ere the cock crew, I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roamed on a desolate track, Till nature and sunshine disclosed the sweet way To the house 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 twice, ere the cock crew, I dreamt it again. Methought. from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far,...