Underneath eternal skies,
When the dawn of resurrection
Breaks o'er deathless Paradise.
THE OLD CAMP
WRITTEN IN A ROMAN FORTIFICATION IN BAVARIA
I.
There is a cloud before the sun,
The wind is hushed and still,
And silently the waters run
Underneath eternal skies,
When the dawn of resurrection
Breaks o'er deathless Paradise.
WRITTEN IN A ROMAN FORTIFICATION IN BAVARIA
I.
There is a cloud before the sun,
The wind is hushed and still,
And silently the waters run