 | 1876 - 732 páginas
...night-encampment on the hill, Wrapped in silence so deep and still, That he could hear, like a sentmel's tread The watchful night-wind as it went Creeping...only he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy... | |
 | James Madison Watson - 1876 - 348 páginas
...church-yard, lay the dead, In their night-encampment on the hill, Wrapped in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping til6ng from tent to tent, And seeming to whisper, " All is well!" A moment only he feels the spell... | |
 | Mother Angela Gillespie - 1877 - 346 páginas
...church-yard, lay the dead, In their night-encampment on the hill, Wrapped in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful...secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens to meet... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 630 páginas
...churchyard, lay the dead, In their night-encampment on the hill, Wrapped in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful...secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens to meet... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1877 - 634 páginas
...churchyard, lay the dead, In their night-encampment on the hill, Wrapped in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful...secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens to meet... | |
 | Mother Angela Gillespie - 1877 - 350 páginas
...still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful niglnVwind, as it went Creeping a!dng from tent to tent, And seeming to whisper, "All is...secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens to meet... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1877 - 400 páginas
...churchyard, lay the dead, In their ni^ht-encarapment on the hill, Wrapped m silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful...from tent to tent, And seeming to whisper, "All is weU !H A moment only he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, and the For suddenly all his thoughts... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 638 páginas
...wall, Where he paused to listen and look down A moment oh the roofs of the town, And the moonlight flowing over all. That he could hear, like a sentinel's...secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens to meet... | |
 | 1878 - 312 páginas
...churchyard, lay the dead, In their night-encampment on the hill, Wrapped in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful...secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens to meet... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 260 páginas
...churchyard, lay the dead, In their night-encampment on the hill, Wrapped in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful...secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens to meet... | |
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All is well!" A moment only he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away. Where the river widens to meet the bay, A line of... 
