William McCarty, comp. The American National Song Book. 1842.
Stanzas Written at Fort ErieO
Serenely was sinking to rest;
I thought not of fields to be won,
For peaceful and still was my breast.
I thought of the friends of my youth,
And the days of my early delight;
Sweet hours of friendship and truth,
How soon were ye buried in night!
To soft contemplation so dear;
When fancy, exerting her power,
Can call or can banish a tear!”—
But short was the dream of my bliss,
The alarm-drum invades the still night,
And the tender emotions of peace
Are drown’d in the uproar of fight!