 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pagini
...eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread An he tramps from the rock to the fountain, And thinks...trundle-bed, Far away In the cot on the mountain. Ills musket falls slack — his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories lender, As he mutters... | |
 | 1863 - 804 pagini
...above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard o'er the army while sleeping. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread, As he tramps from the rock to the гонмtain, And thinks of the t*o on the low trundle bed Far away in the cot on the mountain. His... | |
 | 1862 - 500 pagini
...fountain ; And he thinks of the two in the low trundle bed Far away in the cot on the mountain. llie musket falls slack — his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories tender, AH he mutters a prayer for the children asleep— For their mother — may Heaven defend her ! The... | |
 | John Henry Hayward - 1863 - 410 pagini
...up above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard—for the army is sleeping. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread As he tramps from the rock...away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls back—his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories tender, As he mutters a prayer for the children... | |
 | William Wyndham Malet - 1863 - 332 pagini
...above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. m. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread, As he tramps from the rock to the fountain, And thinks of the two on the low trundle-bed, Far away in the cot on the mountain : His musket falls slack — his face,... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1843 - 260 pagini
...glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. 5. There 'a only the sound of the lone sentry's3 tread, As he tramps from the rock to the fountain ; And thinks of the two in the low trundle-bed,4 Far away in the cot on the mountain. 6. His musket falls slack — his face dark and... | |
 | John Henry Hayward - 1864 - 418 pagini
...above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread As he tramps from the rock...trundle-bed, Far away in the cot on the mountain. Ilia musket falls back — his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories tender, As he mutters... | |
 | Frank Moore - 1864 - 354 pagini
...above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread As he tramps from the rock...fountain, And thinks of the two in the low trundle-bed, Par away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls slack, — his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle... | |
 | Elizabeth Collins - 1865 - 132 pagini
...above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread, As he tramps from the rock to the fountain, And thinks of the two on the low trundle-bed, Far away in the cot on the mountain : His musket falls slack — his face,... | |
 | A.A. Griffith - 1865 - 260 pagini
...stars up above with their glittering eyes, Keep guard for our army is sleeping. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread As he tramps from the rock to the fountain, And lie thinks of the two in the low trundle bed Far away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls... | |
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There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread, As he tramps from the rock to the fountain, And thinks of the two in the low trundle-bed Far away in the cot on the mountain. 
