 | Mara Louise Pratt-Chadwick - 1891 - عدد الصفحات: 188
...tender, As he mutters a prayer for the children asleep, For their mother — may heaven deftnd her ! He passes the fountain, the blasted pine-tree — The...shades of the forest so dreary. Hark ! was it the night wind that rustled the leaves ? Was it moonlight so wondrously flashing? It looks like a rifle... | |
 | Walter Learned - 1891 - عدد الصفحات: 404
...to its place, As if to keep down the heart-swelling. He passes the fountain, the blasted pine tree, The footstep is lagging and weary ; Yet onward he goes through the broad belt of light, Toward the shade of the forest so dreary. Hark ! was it the night-wind that rustled the leaves ? Was it moonlight... | |
 | 1892 - عدد الصفحات: 520
...are welling, And gathers his gun closer up to its place, As if to keep down the heart-swelling. He passes the fountain, the blasted pine-tree, The footstep...night-wind that rustled the leaves ? Was it moonlight so suddenly flashing ? It looked like a rifle — " Ha! Mary, good-by! " And the life-blood is ebbing... | |
 | Charles Wells Moulton - 1892 - عدد الصفحات: 132
...are welling, And gathers his gun closer up to its place, As if to keep down the heart-swelling. He passes the fountain, the blasted pine-tree, The footstep...night-wind that rustled the leaves ? Was it moonlight so suddenly flashing ? It looked like a rifle — " Ha! Mary, good-by! " And the life-blood is ebbing... | |
 | 1892 - عدد الصفحات: 524
...are welling. And gathers his gun closer up to its place, As if to keep down the heart-swelling. He passes the fountain, the blasted pine-tree, The footstep...night-wind that rustled the leaves ? Was it moonlight so suddenly flashing ? It looked like a rifle—" Ha! Mary, good-by! " And the life-blood is ebbing and... | |
 | Lizzie Cary Daniel - 1893 - عدد الصفحات: 292
...if to keep down the heart-swelling. He passes the fountain, the blasted pine tree, His footsteps are lagging and weary, Yet onward he goes through the...shades of the forest so dreary. Hark ! was it the night wind rustled the leaves ? Was it the moonlight so wondrously flashing? It looked like a rifle... | |
 | George H. Washburn - 1894 - عدد الصفحات: 720
...through the broad l>elt of light, Toward the shade of the forest so dreary. Hark! was it the night wind that rustled the leaves? Was it moonlight so wondrously flashing? It looked like a rifle: "Ha! Mary, good bye!" And the life blood is ebbing and plashing. All quiet along the Potomac to-night, — No... | |
 | Euphemia Vale Blake - 1894 - عدد الصفحات: 168
...up to his side As if to keep down the heart swelling. He passes the fountain, the blasted pine tree, The footstep is lagging and weary, Yet onward he goes through the broad belt of light T'ward the shade of the forest so dreary. Hark ! was it the night-wind that rustled the leaves, Was... | |
 | Henry Coppée - 1896 - عدد الصفحات: 546
...to its place, As if to keep down the heart-swelling. He passes the fountain, the blasted pine tree ; The footstep is lagging and weary, Yet onward he goes...wondrously flashing ? It looked like a rifle: "Ha! Mary, good. bye!" And the life-blood is ebbing and plashing. All quiet along the Potomac to-night — No... | |
 | George Morley Vickers - 1896 - عدد الصفحات: 626
...welling, And gathers his gun closer up to its place As if to keep down the heart-swelling. He posses the fountain, the blasted pine-tree — The footstep...goes, through the broad belt of light, Toward the shade of the forest so dreary. Hark ! was it the night-wind that rustled the leaves? Was it moonlight... | |
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Leaped up to his lips, — when low, murmured vows Were pledged to be ever unbroken ; Then drawing his sleeve roughly over his eyes, He dashes off tears that are welling, And gathers his gun closer up to its place, As if to keep down the heart-swelling. 
