THE BIVOUAC OF THE DEAD



N    O  rumor of the foe's advance

        Now swells upon the wind;

No troubled thought at midnight haunts

   Of.lgVed 6nes ieft'. beiii4;:

No vision of the nlOrrow's stvife
           ... ..x.. .
   The warrior's dre"am alarms;

No braying horn nor screaming fife

   At dawn shall call to arms.



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