...the hour for retiring ; And we heard by the distant and random gun, That the foe was suddenly firing. Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory : We carved not a line, we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory. HOME. I KNEW my father's...

...toll'd 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 carved not a line—we raised not a stone, But left him alone in his glory. The lesser Ode is the appropriate...

...heard, too, the distant random gun, That the foe was then suddenly firing. 8. Slowly and sadly Ive 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 we left him aloue—with his glory. Wolfe. 304 HEW ENGLISH READER....

...sullenly firing. We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But left him alone with his glory. Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory; IF I had thought thou couldst have died, I might not weep for thee ; But I forgot, when by thy side,...

...for retiring ; And we heard, too, the distant random gun, That the foe was then s-uddenly firing. 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 we left him alone—with his glory. H'olfe, ?04 NEW ENGLISH READER....

...struck the hour for retiring : And we heard the distant and random gun That the foe was suddenly 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 we left him alone with his glory. Sut*. WOLFE. WHAT, then, is...

...told the hour of 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 carved not a line, we raised not a stone, But we left him alone in his glory. HEY MY CHICKEN. Hey my...

...told the hour of 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 carved not a line, we raised not a stone, But we left him alone in his glory. HEY MY CHICKEN. HEY my...

...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 : We carved not a h'ne, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory. THE WAR OF THE...

...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 : THE TRAVELLER'S DIRGE. Captain Clapperton fell into a slumber, from which he awoke in much perturbation,...