 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...the mountain. Ills musket falls slack — his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories lender, As he mutters a prayer for the children asleep —...— may Heaven defend her! The moon seems to shine just as brightly us then. That night when the love, yet unspoken, Leaped up to his lips — when lowluurimirod... | |
 | 1863 - 804 páginas
...the low trundle bed Far away in the cot on the mountain. His musket Talle »lacle — his face «lark and grim, Grows gentle with memories tender, As he mutters a prayer for the children asleep. And their mother—" muy Heaven defend her." The moon seems to shine as brightly as then — That night... | |
 | Sir William Howard Russell - 1861 - 1102 páginas
...bed, Far away in the cot on the mountain. His musket Tails slack — his face, dark and grim, Grown gentle, with memories tender, As he mutters a prayer...— may Heaven defend her ! The moon seems to shine just as brightly as tbfcn,— That night when the love, yet unspoken. Leaped up to her lips — when... | |
 | 1862 - 500 páginas
...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...— may Heaven defend her ! The moon seems to shine justas brightly aa then — That night when the love, yet unspoken, Leaped up to her lips — when... | |
 | John Henry Hayward - 1863 - 410 páginas
...of the two in the low trundle-bed, Far 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 asleep— The moon seems to shine just as brightly as then. That night when the love yet unspoken Leaped up to... | |
 | 1864 - 356 páginas
...of the two in the low trundle-bed, Far away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls slack, — his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories...— may Heaven defend her ! The moon seems to shine just as brightly as then, That night, when the love yet unspoken Leaped up to his lips, — when low,... | |
 | Frank Moore - 1864 - 364 páginas
...the two in the low trundle-bed, * Far away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls slack, — his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories...— may Heaven defend her ! The moon seems to shine just as brightly as then, That night, when the love yet unspoken > Leaped up to his lips, — when... | |
 | John Henry Hayward - 1864 - 418 páginas
...of the two in the low trundle-bed, Far away in the cot on the mountain. Ilia musket falls back — his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories...— may Heaven defend her ! The moon seems to shine just as brightly as then, That night when the love yet unspoken Leaped up to" his lips — when low... | |
 | A.A. Griffith - 1865 - 260 páginas
...trundle bed Far away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls slack — his face dark and grim, C Grows gentle with memories tender, As he mutters a...— may Heaven defend her! The moon seems to shine just as brightly as then That night, when the love yet unspoken Leaped up to his lips — when low... | |
 | Richard Grant White - 1866 - 368 páginas
...thinks of the two in the low trundle-bed, Far away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls slack ; his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories...— may Heaven defend her ! The moon seems to shine just as brightly as then, That night, when the love yet unspoken Leaped up to his lips, — when low,... | |
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Far away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls slack ; his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories tender, As he mutters a prayer for the children asleep; For their mother — may Heaven defend her! 
