 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 I had roamed on a desolate track ; 'Twas autumn...  Selections from Campbell - Page 17by Thomas Campbell - 1902 - 133 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Thomas Campbell - English poetry - 1803 - 162 pages
...the way To the house of my fathers that welcom'd me back.— I flew to the pleasant fields travers'd so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was...young, I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - Hope - 1804 - 182 pages
...sweet way To the house of my father, that welcom'd me back. I flew to the pleasant fields, travell'd so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young, I heard my own mountain goats bleating aloft, And well knew the,strait^tUat the corn reapers sang. Then pledg'd we... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - Wyoming Valley (Pa.) - 1810 - 272 pages
...again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track : 'Twas autumn — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcom'd me back. I flew to the pleasant fields travers'd so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 266 pages
...from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track : 'Twas autumn—and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcom'd me back. I flew to the pleasant fields travers'd so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom... | |
 | Poetical selections - 1811 - 324 pages
...again. Melhought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track : Twas autumn — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcom'd me back. I flew to the pleasant fields, travers'd so oft In life'smorning march, when my bosom... | |
 | Scottish songs - 1816 - 378 pages
...array, To the house of my fathers, that welcom'd me back. I flew to the pleasant fields, travell'd so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was...young; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And well knew the strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine cup, and fondly I swore,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - Wyoming Valley (Pa.) - 1819 - 188 pages
...desolate track : 'Twas autumn — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcom'd me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so...young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledg'd we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore,... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - Elocution - 1819 - 448 pages
...again* Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, tar I had roam'd on a desolate track : 'Twas autumn — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcom'd me back. I flew to the pleasant fields, travers'd so oft In life's morning march, when my... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 pages
...again. Mcthought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roaiu'd on a desolate track : Twas autumn — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcom'd me back. I flew to the pleasant fields travcrs'd so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom... | |
 | English poetry - 1821 - 270 pages
...again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track ; 'Twas autumn — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcom'd me back. I flew to the pleasant fields travers'd so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom... | |
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