 | Charles Godfrey Leland - Dreams - 1856 - 296 pages
...and the wounded to die. When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far... | |
 | Peter Parley (pseud.), Samuel Griswold Goodrich - Europe - 1856 - 408 pages
...and the wounded to die. When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamed it again. Mcthought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far... | |
 | Honor - 1856 - 94 pages
...and the wounded to die. When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain ; At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far... | |
 | English poetry - 1856 - 754 pages
...and the wounded to die. When, reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf -scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw., And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle - field's dreadful array, Far,... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 pages
...sleep, and the wounded to die. When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring fagot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision 1 saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array,... | |
 | Scotland. [Appendix. - Miscellaneous.] - English poetry - 1856 - 602 pages
...sky ; And thousands had sunk on the ground overpower'd, The weary to sleep, and the wounded to die. At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - American poetry - 1857 - 436 pages
...sleep, and the wounded to die. When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring fagot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw ; And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far... | |
 | John Seely Hart - Readers - 1857 - 394 pages
...sleep, and the wounded to die. When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring fagot that guarded the slain; At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far... | |
 | Epes Sargent - Readers - 1857 - 164 pages
...sleep, and the wounded to die. When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring fagot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamed it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array Far, far... | |
 | Thomas Buckley Smith - 1858 - 310 pages
...and the wounded to die. When reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dream'd it again. Methought, o'er the battle-field's dreadful array, Far,... | |
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By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw ; And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. 
