 | 1921 - 1376 страница
...the time being, and in their midst with his head thrown back sat Sahib singing with the best of them: "There's a long, long trail a-winding Into the land of my dreams." There are many memories bound up in Christmas Day 1918, but none that will remain longer with a few... | |
 | 1913 - 542 страница
...thronging Thro' my memory, Till it seems the world is full of dreams, Just to call you back to me. There's a long, long trail a-winding Into the land...I'll be going down That long, long trail with you. All night long I hear you calling, Calling sweet and low; Seem to hear your footsteps falling Ev'ry... | |
 | Nicholas Dickson, William Sanderson - 1919 - 208 страница
...day. While I stood there and watched some of the faces, I bethought myself of that wistful song, " There's a long, long trail a-winding into the land of my dreams." It seemed that the skein of tragedy and human tumult and disorder was at last being unravelled, and... | |
 | 1919 - 838 страница
...my friends I'm com - ing sus wa&h'd my sins a my soul feels heav-en - ly THERE'S A LONG, LONG TRAIL There's a long, long trail a-winding Into the land...I'll be going down That long, long trail with you Copyright, 1914, by M. Witmark & Sons. Used by special permission. THE QUILTING PARTY In the sky the... | |
 | Coningsby Dawson - 1917 - 146 страница
...appalling mud, we sing it as we sit by a candle in our deep captured German dug-outs. It runs like this: "There's a long, long trail a-winding Into the land...I'll be going down That long, long trail with you." You ought to be able to get it, and then you will be singing it when I'm doing it. No, I don't know... | |
 | Coningsby Dawson - 1917 - 202 страница
...appalling mud, we sing it as we sit by a candle in our deep captured German dug-outs. It runs like this : " There's a long, long trail a-winding Into the land...I'll be going down That long, long trail with you." You ought to be able to get it, and then you will be singing it when I'm doing it. No, I don't know... | |
 | 1917 - 78 страница
...a long, long trail a-winding Into the land of my dreams, Where the nightingales are singing And the white moon beams : There's a long, long night of waiting...I'll be going down That long, long trail with you. (Used by permission of M. Witmark & Sons, publishers and owners of the copyrisht.) 15. KEEP THE HOME... | |
 | 1917 - 74 страница
...Through my memory, Till it seems .the world is full of dreams Just to call you back to me. There's n long, long trail a-winding Into the land of my dreams, Where the nightingales are singing Ami the white moon beams : There's a long, long night of waiting I'ntil my dieams all come true, Till... | |
 | Olive Dent - 1917 - 360 страница
...general and no one in particular : "Left, left, I'da jolly good home And I left." or sighing against " The day when I'll be going down That long, long trail with you." Poor boys ! Some who have sung those words with us have already gone down the trail. The staging effects... | |
 | Horace Annesley Vachell - 1918 - 320 страница
...before anybody else. The chorus of that song is now known to every Englishspeaking soldier in the world. There's a long, long trail a-winding Into the land...I'll be going down That long, long trail with you. Her dreams had come true ; the night of waiting was past. CHAPTER XIV HYMENEAL THEY were married from... | |
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There's a long, long trail awinding Into the land of my dreams, Where the nightingales are singing And a white moon beams : There's a long, long night of waiting Until my dreams all come true: Till the day when I'll be going down That long, long trail... 
