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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... "
The Wisconsin Farmer - 193. oldal
1862
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Bugle-echoes: A Collection of Poems of the Civil War, Northern and Southern

Francis Fisher Browne - 1886 - 362 oldal
...of her poem. ] " ALL quiet along the Potomac," they say, " Except now and then a stray picket 'Tis nothing — a private or two now and then Will not...officer lost — only one of the men, Moaning out, all alone, his death-rattle." All quiet along the Potomac to-night, Where the soldiers lie peacefully...

The Royal Gallery of Poetry and Art: An Illustrated Book of the Favorite ...

1886 - 552 oldal
...to and fro, By a rifleman, hid in the thicket; T is nothing — a private or two now and then ЛУШ not count in the news of the battle ; Not an officer lost — only one of the men. Moaning out, all alone, his death-rattle." All quiet along the Potomac to-night, Where the soldiers lie peacefully...

Crown Jewels: Or Gems of Literature, Art and Music ; Being Choice Selections ...

Henry Davenport Northrop - 1888 - 712 oldal
...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...officer lost — only one of the men, Moaning out, all alone, the death rattle." All qubt along the Potomac to-night, Where the soldiers lie peacefully...

American War Ballads and Lyrics: A Collection of the Songs and ..., 1-2. kötet

George Cary Eggleston - 1889 - 538 oldal
...stray picket Is shot, as he walks on his beat, to and fro, By a rifleman hid in the thicket. 'T is nothing — a private or two, now and then, Will not...officer lost — only one of the men, Moaning out, all alone, the death-rattle." All quiet along the Potomac to-night, Where the soldiers lie peacefully...

The Story of the American Soldier in War and Peace

Elbridge Streeter Brooks - 1889 - 368 oldal
...then a stray picket Is shot, as he walks on his beat to and fro, Ky a rifleman hid in the thicket; Tis nothing — a private or two now and then Will not...officer lost — only one of the men, Moaning out, all alone, his death-rattle." " There's only the sound of the lone sentry's tread, As he tramps from...

The Civil War in Song and Story, 1860-1865

Frank Moore - 1889 - 598 oldal
...then a stray picket Is shot, as he walks on his beat to and fro, By a rifleman in the thicket. Tiit nothing — a. private or two, now and then, Will...officer lost — only one of the men, Moaning out, all alone, the death-rattle." All quiet along the Potomac to-night, Where the soldiers lie peacefully...

The Civil War in Song and Story, 1860-1865

Frank Moore - 1889 - 602 oldal
...then a stray picket la shot, as he walks on his beat to and fro, By a rirljnian in the thicket. "J'is nothing — a private or two, now and then, Will not count in the news of the battle ; Not an olKcor lost — only one of the men. Moaning out, all aloiic, the death-rattle." THE TONE OF BULLETS....

A Library of American Literature...

Stedman, Edmund C. and Hutchinson Ellen M. - 1889 - 706 oldal
...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, All quiet along the Potomac to-night, Where the sokliers lie peacefully...

The Civil War in Song and Story, 1860-1865

Frank Moore - 1889 - 614 oldal
...then a stray picket Is sl)ot, as he walks on lus beat to and fro, By a rifleman in the thicket. Tis nothing — a private or two, now and then, Will not count in the news of the hattle ; Not an officer lost — only one of the men, Moaning out, all alone, the death-rattle." All...

Peale's Popular Compendium of Useful Knowledge, Embracing Science, History ...

Richard S. Peale - 1890 - 548 oldal
...a stray picket Is shot, as he walks on his beat, to and fro, By a rifleman off in the thicket. Tis nothing— a private or two, now and then. Will not...officer lost— only one of the men, Moaning out, all alone, the death-rattle." All quiet along the Potomac to-night, Where the soldiers lie peacefully...




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