From slumber waked a drowsy mind, and sound
Within the room could hear, and motion round
The chamber one could feel. A phantom stood
'Midst cadet's abode, empty, smocked in hood.
Forth from his leering visage, coldness sprung.
With voice well raspy, he this question flung:
"Ye with frightful countenance, sheepish youth,
Awake! Many questions have I in truth.
In a compilation of historical verse divided into four parts, H. J. Koch int...
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