 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 are strewing, Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in...  The Lady of the Lake: A Poem - Side 38af Walter Scott - 1810 - 433 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1864 - 680 sider
...charmed rhymes we sing." — She sung, and still a harp unseen Filled up the symphony between. Song. " Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep...no more; Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, Horn of toil, nor night of waking. " No rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1866 - 370 sider
...concerning the Bealms of Scotland, &o. as they were Anno Domini 1697. Lond., 1603." 4to. XXXI. SONG. •' Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep...no more : Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, Mora of toil, nor night of waking. " No rude sound shall reach thine ear,1 Armour's clang, or war-steed... | |
 | Henry Thomas Liddell Earl of Ravensworth - 1865 - 182 sider
...exequias fandtificabit honos. ELLEN'S SONG. (SCOTT.) OLDIER, reft ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the fleep that knows not breaking Dream of battled fields no more, Days of danger, nights of waking. In our iile's enchanted hall, Hands unfeen thy couch are ftrewing, Fairy ftrains of mufic fall, Every fenfe... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1866 - 656 sider
...charmed rhymes we sing." She sung, and still a harp unseen FilPd up the symphony between. XXXI. Sottj. " Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep...dewing. Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Dream of fighting-fields no more í Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking.... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1866 - 614 sider
...charmed rhymes we sing." She sung, and still a harp unseen Fill'd up the symphony between. XXXI. " 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 breaking. Morn of toil, nor night of waking.... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1866 - 1204 sider
...charmed rhymes we sing." She sung, and still a harp unseen Fill'd up the symphony between. xxxr. Song. " Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep...thy couch are strewing, Fairy strains of music fall, Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er. Dream of fighting-fields no more : Sleep the sleep that knows not... | |
 | Acrostics - 1866 - 280 sider
...Uranie, et surtout de celle-ci." 7. "Suis-je leur Empereur seulement pour leur plaire ? " JB-AB 385. " 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 ! " " Weep, weep, and rend your hair for those... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 sider
...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 - 1867 - 670 sider
...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 sider
...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... | |
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