 SOLDIER, REST! THY WARFARE O'ER From THE LADY OF THE LAKE 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...  The Lady of the Lake - Side 25af Walter Scott - 1883 - 272 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 454 sider
...waking. In our isle's enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch are strewing, Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. Soldier, rest ! thy...knows not breaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking. i " No rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed champing, Trump nor pibroch summon... | |
 | 1810 - 482 sider
...our isle's enchanred hall, " Hands unseen thy conch are strewing, " Fairy strains of music fall, " Every sense in slumber dewing. " Soldier, rest! thy...Dream of fighting fields no more ; " Sleep the sleep thut knows not breaking, " Morn of toil, nor night of waking. " No rude sound shall reach thine ear,... | |
 | 1811 - 872 sider
...waling. In nui iile'a enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch are strewing, fairy si rains of music fall. Every sense in slumber dewing. Soldier, rest ! thy...not breaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking. No rndc sound shall reach thine ear, «Armour's clang, nor war-steed champrôj, Trump nor pibroch summon... | |
 | 1811 - 868 sider
...of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. Suldicr, rest! thy warfare o'er, , Dreum of lighting fields no more ; Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking. Morn of toil, nor night of waking. No rode sound shall reach thine ear. Armour's clang, nor war-steed champing. Trump nor pibroch summon... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1818 - 410 sider
...rest : thy warfare o'er, Di-eam of fighting fields no more ; Sleep the sleep that knows not hreaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking. No rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed champing, Trump nor pihroch summon here Mustering clan, or squadron tramping.... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 sider
...In our isle's enchanted hall', Hands unseen' thy couch are strewing, Fairy strains of music' fall, Every sense in slumber' dewing. Soldier, rest' ! thy...of waking'. No rude' sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang', or war'-steed champing, Trump nor pibroch summon here', Yet the lark's' shrill fife... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 282 sider
...hall, Hands unseen thy couch are strewing, Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewisg. Soldier, rest! thy warfare o'er, Dream of fighting...of waking. " No rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed champing, Trump nor pibroch summon here Yet the lark's shrill fife may... | |
 | Renfrew county - 1821 - 542 sider
...I thy warfare o'er, Dream of battl'd fields DO more; Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, Horn of toil, nor night of waking. No rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armours clang, nor war-steed champing, Trump nor pibroch summon here, Mustering clan, or squadron tramping.... | |
 | John White (A.M.) - 1826 - 340 sider
...waking. In our isle•s enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch are strewing; Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. Soldier, rest! thy...night of waking. No rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed champing, Trump nor pibroch summon here Mustering clan, or squadron tramping.... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1826 - 294 sider
...Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, l)ream of fighting fields no more; Sleep the sleep that knows...of toil, nor night of waking. No rude sound shall roach thine ear, Armour's clang, nor war-steed champing, 'frump uor pibroch summon here Mustering clan,... | |
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