 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 דפים
...ig< tie. All ^uift along the Potomac to-night, Wli«« the soldiers lie peacefully dreaming-, Thdr tents, In the rays of the clear autumn moon Or the...watch-fires, are gleaming. A tremulous sigh, as the gentle nightwind Through the foreatrleaves softly is creeping; While the stars up above, with their glittering... | |
 | 1862 - 180 דפים
[ אנו מתנצלים, אך הגישה לתוכן של עמוד זה מוגבלת ] | |
 | 1863 - 804 דפים
...then Will not count in the news of the battle ; Not an officer lost! enly one of the men Moaning out, all' alone, the death-rattle. " All quiet along the...to-night,". Where the soldiers lie peacefully dreaming, . And their tents in the rays of the clear autumn moon And tin- light .of their camp-fires are gleaming.... | |
 | 1850 - 696 דפים
[ אנו מתנצלים, אך הגישה לתוכן של עמוד זה מוגבלת ] | |
 | Frederick Hasted - 1855 - 516 דפים
[ אנו מתנצלים, אך הגישה לתוכן של עמוד זה מוגבלת ] | |
 | Sir William Howard Russell - 1861 - 1102 דפים
...Moaning out, ail alone, the death, rattle." All quiet along the Potomac to-night, Where the soldiers He peacefully dreaming ; Their tents in the rays of the clear autumn moon, Or the light of the watch-lire are gleaming. A tremulous sigh, ns the gentle night-wind Through the forest leaves softly... | |
 | 1862 - 500 דפים
...the battle ; Not an officer lost — only one of the men Moaning out, nil alone, the death rattle." All quiet along the Potomac to-night, Where the soldiers lie peacefully dreaming; Their tents in the raya of the clear autumn moon, Or the light of the watch Are gleaming. A tremulous sijih, aa the gentle... | |
 | John Esten Cooke - 1863 - 316 דפים
...Stonewall regiment in a neighboring grove, till they, too, fade away into the stilly night, and soon — ' The soldiers lie peacefully dreaming, Their tents...as the gentle night wind Through the forest leaves slowly is creeping, While the stars up above with their glittering eyes Keep guard, for the army is... | |
 | John Henry Hayward - 1863 - 410 דפים
...then, Will not count in the news of the battle; "Not an officer lost—only one of the men Moaning out, all alone, the death-rattle." All quiet along the...rays of the clear autumn moon Or the light of the watch-fire, gleaming. A tremulous sigh, as the gentle night-wind Through the forest-leaves softly is... | |
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Except now and then a stray picket Is shot, as he walks on his beat, to and fro, By a rifleman hid in the thicket. 'Tis nothing: a private or two, now and then, Will not count in the news of the battle; Not an officer lost, — only one of the men, Moaning... 
