| Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 стор.
...rest! thy warfare o'er, Alaric Waitt Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking; Dream of battle-fields no more, Days of danger, nights of waking. In our isle's enchanted hall, Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. Soldier, rest! thy warfare o'er, Dream... | |
| Walter Scott - 1866 - 792 стор.
...thus our charmed rhymes we sine." She sang, and still a harp unseen Filled up the symphony between. " Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking I Dream of battled fields no more, Days of danger, nights of waking. In our isle's enchanted hall,... | |
| Walter Scott - 1867 - 670 стор.
...charmed rhymes we sing." She sung, and still a harp unseen Kill'd up the symphony between. XXXI. Song. " Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep...dewing. Soldier, rest! thy warfare o'er, Dream of fighting-fields no more: Sleep the sleep that knows not brcil Morn of toil, nor night of waking. "... | |
| William Holmes McGuffey - 1867 - 758 стор.
...1. SOLDIER', restM || thy warfare o'er', Sleep the sleep || that knows not breaking, Dream of battle fields || no more, Days of danger', || nights of waking\...fall, Every sense || in slumber dewing^ Soldier', restv ! || thy warfare o'er', Dream of battle fields || no more, Sleep the sleep || that knows not... | |
| Benjamin Robinson - 1868 - 202 стор.
...were now vouchsafed after years of peri] and privation, the peaceful song of the Lady of the Lake : "Soldier rest! Thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that...fields no more ; Days of danger, nights of waking." And what a season of delight Roland Vernon enjoyed here ; surrounded with the recollections of his... | |
| sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1868 - 526 стор.
...charmed rhymes we sing." She sung, and still a harp* unseen FilTd up the symphony between. XXXI. " Soldier, rest! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that...battled fields no more, Days of danger, nights of wakmg. In our isle's enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch are strewing, Fairy strains of music fall,... | |
| sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1868 - 398 стор.
...sing." She sung, and still a harp nnseen Filled up the symphony between. SONG. " Soldier, rest! thv warfare o'er. Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking Dream of battled fields no more. Days of danger, night« of waking. In our isle's enchanted hall, Hands nnseen thy conch are strewing. Fairy strains... | |
| Goold Brown - 1862 - 362 стор.
...disease, (fell pair !) On hopeless multitudes remorseless seize At once ; and make a refuge of the grave. Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking : ' Dream of battle-fields no more, Days of danger, nights of waking. EXERCISE Yin.— THE SUBJECT CLAUSE. _ EXAMPLE... | |
| Thomas Crampton - 1868 - 136 стор.
...charmed rhymes we sing." She sang, and still a harp unseen Filled up the symphony between. XXXI. SONG. " Soldier, rest ; thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking ; Dream of battle fields no more, Days of danger, nights of waking. In our isle's enchanted hall, Hands unseen... | |
| E. Wadham - 1869 - 176 стор.
...slumbers cold, All would wake, couldst thou but give me One dear smile like those of old. — T. MOORE. Soldier rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that...couch are strewing, Fairy strains of music fall, Every muse in slumber dewing. Soldier rest ! thy warfare o'er, Dream of fighting fields no more : Sleep the... | |
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