 | Old Humphrey - 1842 - 366 страници
...clock struck the hour for retiring ; And we heard the distant and random gun That the foe was sullenly firing. ' Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From...of his fame fresh and gory ; We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory.' " " They are beautifiil lines indeed."... | |
 | Robert Walsh, Eliakim Littell, John Jay Smith - 1825 - 622 страници
...clock struck the hour for retiring; ' And we heard the distant and random gun That the foe was sullenly firing. " Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory; We carv'd not a line, and we rais'd not a stone, But wo left him alone with his glory !" It is impossible... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1842 - 352 страници
...retiring ; And we heard the distant and random gun, That the foe was suddenly firing. Slowly and sad we laid him down From the field of his fame fresh and gory, We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone wilh his glory. COWPER. Born 1731— Died 1800. The... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1843 - 320 страници
...the bell loll'd the hour for retiring, And we knew by the distant random gun, That the foe was then suddenly firing. Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame, fresh and gory, We carv'd not a line, we raised not a stone, But left him alone — with his glory. THE SAILOR. BOY'S... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1843 - 324 страници
...sleep on, In the grave where his comrades have laid him. 7. Not the half of our heavy fcisk was done 8. Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame, fresh and gory : We carv'd not a line, we rais'd not a stone, But left him alone — with his glory. — Wolfe. The " Burial... | |
 | John Sydney Taylor - 1843 - 568 страници
...the clock told the hour for retiring ; And we heard the distant and random gun, Of the enemy sullenly firing. Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory ; W T e carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory !' " " '... | |
 | Archibald Alison - 1843 - 1154 страници
...like a warrior taking his rest, Slowly and sadly we hud him down, With his martial cloak around him. From the field of his fame fresh and gory ; We carved not a line, and we raised not A Few and short were the prayers we said, stone. And we spoke not a word of sorrow,... | |
 | 1843 - 368 страници
...clock struck the hour for retiring And we heard the distant and random gun That the foe was sullenly firing. Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of liis fame fresh and gory : We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But left him alone with... | |
 | 1844 - 402 страници
...clock struck the hour for retiring -; And we heard the distant and random gun That the fee was sullenly firing. Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the...gory , We carved not a line, we raised not a stone, Bat we left him alone — with his glory. A SHORT TALE WITH A LONG MORAL. " Ne let the man ascribe'... | |
 | 1844 - 328 страници
...our easy task was done, When the clock toll'd the hour for retiring, And we heard by the distant and random gun, That the foe was suddenly firing. Slowly...laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and Rory ; We carv'd not a line, we rais'd not a stone ; But we left him alone in his glory. HE LOVES AND... | |
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Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory ; We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory. 
