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
| Oliver Optic - 1875 - 972 sider
...(ell) (E) (F) (eel) (DS) (No) (1000 = M o'er DAA) (OF) (D) (anger) (knights) (OF) (W) (AK in G) — 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. :zg. . I. Oak. 2. Mad. 3. Hart. 4. Czar.... | |
| James Madison Watson - 1875 - 486 sider
..., Now she pales and sinks away, Earth, into thy gentle bosom ! 3. Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, In our isle's enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch are strewing, Fairy streams of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. » Soldier, rest! thy warfare o'er, Dream of... | |
| James Grant Wilson - 1876 - 604 sider
...doepmost glen, " Roderigh Vich Alpine dhu, ho ! ieroe ! " SOLDIER, REST! (FROM THE LADY OF THE LAKE.) 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... | |
| James Madison Watson - 1876 - 484 sider
...She hath had her bud and blossom ; Now she pales and sinks awuy, Earth, into thy gentle bosom ! 3. 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... | |
| Thomas S. Cogley - 1876 - 288 sider
...imagination, make a pilgrimage to his tomb, and to his brave spirit chant the lines of the great poet : " 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, i-> ands unseen... | |
| William Holmes McGuffey - 1867 - 498 sider
...mustering. 1. SOLDIER', restM || thy warfare o'er7, Dream of battle fields jj no more, Days of danger7, |[ nights of waking\ In our isle's enchanted hall, Hands unseen || thy couch arn strewing, Fairy strains of music || fall, Every sense || in slumber dewing. Soldier', restM ||... | |
| sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1877 - 78 sider
...charmed rhymes we sing.' She sung, 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 625 Dream of battled fields no more, Days of danger, nights of waking. In our isle's enchanted hall,... | |
| Albert Newton Raub - 1878 - 444 sider
...REST. SOLDIER, rest I thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that knows no breaking ; Dream of battle-fields no more, Days of danger, nights of waking, In our...slumber dewing. Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that knows no breaking ; Dream of battle-fields no more, Morn of toil, nor night of... | |
| William Torrey Harris, Andrew Jackson Rickoff, Mark Bailey - 1878 - 284 sider
...have, by making good use of them ? LXIV.— SOLDIER, REST! 1. Soldier, rest ! Thy warfare o'er, 2. In our isle's enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch...strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. 3. Soldier, rest ! Thy warfare o'er, Dream of fighting fields no more ; Sleep the sleep that knows... | |
| W. and R. Chambers (ltd.) - 1878 - 174 sider
...son of terror ! Be thy bright shield the morning's mirror. Scott. 1 Tomes, volumes. SOLDIER, REST. 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... | |
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