By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Nor in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him. The Edinburgh Monthly Magazine - Side 2781817Fuld visning - Om denne bog
| W H Cordeaux - 1853 - 118 sider
...buried him darkly, at dead of night, The sods (3) with our bayonets turning, By the struggling moonbeams misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet, nor in shroud (4) we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his... | |
| 1854 - 576 sider
...buried him darkly, at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeams' misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless...enclosed his breast, Nor in sheet, nor in shroud, we wound him ; But he lay, like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him. Few and... | |
| George Croly - 1854 - 426 sider
...buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless...enclosed his breast, Nor in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest. With his martial cloak around him. Few and short... | |
| 1854 - 482 sider
...vestments of the tomb, and deposited in a grave hastily dug on the ramparts of the citadel of Corunna. " No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Nor in sheet nor in shroud we wound him, But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him. Slowly and... | |
| Joseph Albert Mosher - 1920 - 308 sider
...buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial... | |
| Padraic Colum - 1922 - 388 sider
...buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning. By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet or in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial... | |
| 1916 - 568 sider
...buried him darkly at dead of night, The sod with our bayonets turning; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. N'o useless coffin enclosed his breast. Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him, But he lay like a warrior taking his rest 'With his martial... | |
| George Roy Elliott, Norman Foerster - 1923 - 864 sider
...buried him darkly at dead of night, s The sods with our bayonets turning; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him, 10 But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial... | |
| Jay Broadus Hubbell, John Owen Beaty - 1923 - 566 sider
...buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet or in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a Warrior taking his rest, With his martial... | |
| Stella Stewart Center - 1923 - 242 sider
...buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him, But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial... | |
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