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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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Famous Single and Fugitive Poems

Rossiter Johnson - 1890 - 394 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...

A Treasury of Favorite Poems

Walter Learned - 1891 - 404 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 quiet along the Potomac to-night, Where the soldiers lie peacefully...

American History Stories, 4. kötet

Mara Louise Pratt-Chadwick - 1891 - 188 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 count...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 Magazine of Poetry and Literary Review, 4. kötet

1892 - 520 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, his death-rattle." All quiet along the Potomac to-night, Where the soldiers lie peacefully...

The Magazine of Poetry and Literary Review, 4. kötet,3. kiadás

Charles Wells Moulton - 1892 - 132 oldal
...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...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 Magazine of Poetry, 4. kötet

1892 - 524 oldal
...a stray picket Is shot, as he walks on his beat to and fro, Ry 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-nittle." All quiet along the Potomac to-night, Where the soldiers lie peacefully...

Confederate Scrap-book: Copied from a Scrap-book Kept by a Young Girl During ...

Lizzie Cary Daniel - 1893 - 292 oldal
...there 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 quiet along the Potomac to-night, Where the soldiers lie peacefully...

Advanced Reader, Specially Prepared to Elicit Thought and to Facilitate ...

Christian Brothers - 1893 - 460 oldal
...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 tale of the battle; Not an officer lost — only one of the men Breathing out all alone the death rattle....

A Complete Military History and Record of the 108th Regiment N.Y. Vols ...

George H. Washburn - 1894 - 720 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 quiet along the Potomac to-night, Where the soldiers lie peacefully...

The Universal Name, Or One Hundred Songs to Mary

Euphemia Vale Blake - 1894 - 168 oldal
...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...an 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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