 | English poetry - 1822 - 418 pages
...boughs of the birch-tree wav'd o'er him, And the stream of the mountain fell soft at his feet. He sunk to repose where the red heaths are blended, One dream of his childhood his fancy past o'er ; But his battles are fought, and his march now is ended, The sound of the bagpipe shall... | |
 | John Pierpont - Recitations - 1823 - 492 pages
...boughs of the birch-tree waved o'er him, And the stream of the mountain fell soft at his feet. He sunk to repose where the red heaths are blended, One dream of his childhood his fancy past o'er ; But his battles are fought, and his march .... it is ended ; The sound of the bagpipe shall... | |
 | English poetry - 1828 - 814 pages
...boughs of the birch-tree waved o'er him, And the stream of the mountain fell soft at his feet. He sunk to repose where the red heaths are blended, One dream of his childhood his fancy passed o'er ; No arm in the day of the conflict could wound him, Though war launched her thunder in fury to kill... | |
 | John Wilson - English language - 1855 - 360 pages
...between regarding ourselves as infallible, and being firmly convinced of the truth of our creed. He sunk to repose where the red heaths are blended ; One dream...ended; The sound of the bagpipe shall wake him no more. How many things are there which a man cannot, with any face or comeliness, say or do himself? A man... | |
 | John Wilson - Abbreviations, English - 1856 - 360 pages
...between regarding ourselves as infallible, and being firmly convinced of the truth of our creed. He sunk to repose where the red heaths are blended ; One dream...; The sound of the bagpipe shall wake him no more. How many things are there which a man carfnot, with any face or comeliness, say or do himself? A man... | |
 | John Wilson - English language - 1856 - 188 pages
...between regarding ourselves as infallible, and being firmly convinced of the truth of our creed. He sunk to repose where the red heaths are blended ; one dream...; the sound of the bagpipe shall wake him no more. How many things are there which a man cannot, with any face or comeliness, say or do himself! A man... | |
 | John Wilson - 1856 - 364 pages
...between regarding ourselves as infallible, and being firmly convinced of the truth of our creed. He sunk to repose where the red heaths are blended; One dream...march it is ended; The sound of the bagpipe shall woke him no more. How many things are there which a man cannot, with any face or comeliness, say or... | |
 | Charles Rogers - 1856 - 394 pages
...feet. He sunk to repose where the red heaths are blended, On dreams of his childhood his fancy past o'er ; But his battles are fought, and his march it is ended, The sound of the bagpipes shall wake him no more. No arm in the day of the conflict could wound him, Though war launch'd... | |
 | John Wilson - English language - 1857 - 196 pages
...being firmly convinced of the truth of our creed. He sunk to repose where the red heaths are blended j one dream of his childhood his fancy passed o'er :...; the sound of the bagpipe shall wake him no more. How many things are there which a man cannot, with any face or comeliness, say or do himself! A man... | |
 | John Wilson - 1868 - 376 pages
...between regarding ourselves as infallible, and being firmly convinced of the truth of our creed. He sunk to repose where the red heaths are blended; One dream...fancy passed o'er: But his battles are fought, and his inarch it is ended; The sound of the bagpipe sliall wake him no more. How many things are there which... | |
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He sunk to repose where the red heaths are blended; One dream of his childhood his fancy passed o'er : But his battles are fought, and his march it is ended; The sound of the bagpipe shall wake him no more. 
