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" There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread As he tramps from the rock to the fountain, And he thinks of the two in the low trundlebed Far away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls slack ; his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories... "
Four years campaigning in the army of the Potomac - Page 155
by Daniel G. Crotty - 1874 - 207 pages
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - American poetry - 1832 - 1022 pages
...sleeping. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread An he tramps from the rock to the fountain, And thinks of the two in the low trundle-bed, Far away In the cot on the mountain. Ills musket falls slack — his face, dark and grim, Grows gentle with memories lender, As he mutters...
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Southern Literary Messenger, Volume 35; Volume 37

1863 - 804 pages
...above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard o'er the army while sleeping. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread, As he tramps from the rock to the гонмtain, And thinks of the t*o on the low trundle bed Far away in the cot on the mountain. His...
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Poetical Pen-pictures of the War: Selected from Our Union Poets

John Henry Hayward - American poetry - 1863 - 410 pages
...up above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard—for the army is sleeping. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread As he tramps from the rock to the fountain, And thinks of the two in the low trundle-bed, Far away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls back—his...
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An Errand to the South in the Summer of 1862

William Wyndham Malet - History - 1863 - 332 pages
...above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. m. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread, As he tramps from the rock to the fountain, And thinks of the two on the low trundle-bed, Far away in the cot on the mountain : His musket falls slack...
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Lyrics of loyalty, arranged and edited by F. Moore, Volume 65

Frank Moore - 1864 - 364 pages
...There 'a only the sound of the lone sentry's tread As he tramps from the rock to the fountain, And 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 tender, As he mutters...
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Pen-pictures of the War: Lyrics, Incidents, and Sketches of the Rebellion ...

United States - 1864 - 356 pages
...above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread As he tramps from the rock to the fountain, And thinks of the two in the low trundle-bed, Far away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls slack,...
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Lyrics of Loyalty

Frank Moore - History - 1864 - 364 pages
...above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. There 's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread As he tramps from the rock to the fountain, And thinks of the two in the low trundle-bed, Far away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls slack,...
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Lyrics of loyalty, arranged and edited by F. Moore, Volume 65

Frank Moore - 1864 - 364 pages
...above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. There 's only the sourfd of the lone sentry's tread As he tramps from the rock to the fountain, And thinks of the two in the low trundle-bed, * Far away in the cot on the mountain. His musket falls slack,...
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Poetical Pen-pictures of the War: Selected from Our Union Poets

John Henry Hayward - American poetry - 1864 - 418 pages
...above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread As he tramps from the rock to the fountain, And thinks of the two in the low trundle-bed, Far away in the cot on the mountain. Ilia musket falls back...
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Memories of the Southern States

Elizabeth Collins - United States - 1865 - 132 pages
...above, with their glittering eyes, Keep guard — for the army is sleeping. There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread, As he tramps from the rock to the fountain, And thinks of the two on the low trundle-bed, Far away in the cot on the mountain : His musket falls slack...
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