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" White as a sea-fog, landward bound, The spectral camp was seen, And, with a sorrowful deep sound, The river flowed between. No other voice nor sound was there, No drum, nor sentry's pace ; The mist-like banners clasped the air, As clouds with clouds embrace. "
Annual Record of the Ancient and Honorable Artillery Company of Massachussets - หน้า 22
โดย Ancient and Honorable Artillery Company of Massachusetts - 1853
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The Evergreen, เล่มที่ 1

1840 - 818 หน้า
...banners clasp d the air, Aa clouds with clouds embrace. But when the old cathedral bell Proclaim'd the morning prayer, The white pavilions rose and fell...broad valley, fast and far, The troubled army fled: • Uprose the glorious morning star,— <Tho ghostly host was dead! I have read in the wond'rous heart...

Rural Repository, เล่มที่ 16

1840 - 210 หน้า
...morning prayer, The white pavilions rose andfell On the alarmed air. Down the broad valley, fast and fur, The troubled army fled, Up rose the glorious morning...star, The ghastly host was dead ! I have read in the wondrous heart of man, That strange and mystie seroll, That an army of phantoms, vast and wan, Beleaguer...

Punch, เล่มที่ 133

Mark Lemon, Henry Mayhew, Tom Taylor, Shirley Brooks, Francis Cowley Burnand, Owen Seaman - 1907 - 484 หน้า
...Army Corps, presently, like the fabled army that beleaguered Prague, to disappear with muffled step. Down the broad valley fast and far The troubled army...glorious morning star ; The ghastly host was dead. Later in Sitting, NBH, standing by steps of Throne in characteristic attitude, with arms folded and...

Punch, เล่มที่ 127

Mark Lemon, Henry Mayhew, Tom Taylor, Shirley Brooks, Francis Cowley Burnand, Owen Seaman - 1904 - 484 หน้า
...strange and vague, That a midnight host of spectres pale l the walls of Prague. No other voice nor sound was there, No drum, nor sentry's pace ; The...banners clasped the air As clouds with clouds embrace. Tuesday. — Says Mr. CROOKS, mopping his manly brow as he returned to his seat after perambulating...

The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 หน้า
...between. No other voice nor sound was there, No drum, nor sentry's pace ; The mist-like banners clasp'd the air, As clouds with clouds embrace. But, when the old cathedral bell Proclaim'd the morning prayer, The white pavilions rose and fell On the alarmed air. Down the broad...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 538 หน้า
...embrace. But, when the old cathedral bell Proclaim'd the morning prayer, The white pavilions rose and tell On the alarmed air. Down the broad valley fast and far The troubled nrmy fled ; Up rose the glorious morning slur, The ghustly host was dead. I have read in the marvellous...

The Hemans Reader for Female Schools: Containing Extracts in Prose and Poetry

Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 หน้า
...spectral camp was seen, And, with a sorrowful, deep sound, The river flowed between. No other voice, nor sound was there, No drum, nor sentry's pace ; The...star, The ghastly host was dead. I have read, in the marvelous heart of man, That strange and mystic scroll, That an army of phantoms vast and wan Beleaguer...

The Family friend [ed. by R.K. Philp]., เล่มที่ 4

Robert Kemp Philp - 434 หน้า
...clasp'd the air, As clouds with clouds embrace. But, when bhe old cathedral bell Proclaim'd the hour of prayer, The white pavilions rose and fell On the alarmed...read in the marvellous heart of man, That strange aud mystic scroll, That an army of phantoms vast aud wan Beleaguer the human soul. .Encamp'd beside...

Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 หน้า
...spectral camp was seen, And, with a sorrowful, deep sound, The river flowed between. No other voice nor sound was there, No drum, nor sentry's pace ; The...banners clasped the air, As clouds with clouds embrace. The white pavilions rose and fell On the alarmed air. Down the broad valley fast and far The troubled...

Select English poetry, with notes by E. Hughes

Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 หน้า
...with a sorrowful, deep sound, The river flowed between. No other voice nor sound was there, No dream, nor sentry's pace ; The mist-like banners clasped...morning star, The ghastly host was dead. I have read the marvellous heart of man, That strange and mystic scroll, That an army of phantoms vast and wan...




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