| John Frost - 1845 - 458 páginas
...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...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... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
...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...dreadful 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.... | |
| 1845 - 496 páginas
...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 dreamt it again." It is a work of considerable merit, both in conception and execution, but we should hesitate to advise... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 páginas
...When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring fagot that guarded the slaiti ; At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And...dreadful 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 weleomed me back.... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1846 - 332 páginas
...Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track ! 'Twos autumn, — and sunshine arose on the way To the home...that welcom'd me back. I flew to the pleasant fields, traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain goats bleating... | |
| 1847 - 906 páginas
...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....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... | |
| Hugh Gawthrop - 1847 - 184 páginas
...When, reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By tie wolf-scaring faggot that 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 array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate... | |
| 1847 - 300 páginas
...remainder of the day with them, and retired in the evening to regulate the morrow's journey, CHAPTER IV. Twas autumn — and sunshine arose on the way, To the home of my fathers, tliat welcom'd me back. CAMPBELL THE fineness of the evening tempted the cavaliers to stroll round... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1849 - 276 páginas
...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...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 ;... | |
| Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 páginas
...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...Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far had I roam'd on a desolate track : 'Twas autumn — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my... | |
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