| 1850 - 498 páginas
...lady : So thongh the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew load apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the...dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew tha wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer... | |
| Eduard Fiedler - 1850 - 768 páginas
...so unterbrochen, dass 3 nicht stets auf l reimt, sondern in sich durch Binnenreim: f but still äs wilder blew the wind, and as the night grew drearer,...|| rode armed men, their trampling sounded nearer. Das zu Heinrichs VIII. Zeit sehr beliebte Poulterer's measure war aus Alexandrinern und Service metre... | |
| 1850 - 454 páginas
...white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew lond apace, The water-wraith was ahrieking ; And in the scowl of Heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. Bnt still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their... | |
| N. Leitch - 1851 - 234 páginas
...And, by my word! the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry; So, though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry!" By this the storm grew loud...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. " Oh! haste thee, haste!" the lady cries " Though tempests round us gather, I'll meet the raging of... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1853 - 284 páginas
...by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry : So though the waves are raging white, 1 11 row you o'er the ferry." — By this the storm grew...the lady cries, "Though tempests round us gather; I '11 meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father." — The boat has left a stormy land,... | |
| J H. Aitken - 1853 - 378 páginas
...word, the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So — though the naves are raging white — I'll row you o'er the ferry ! " By this the storm grew...as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men ! — Their trampling sounded nearer !—... | |
| 1853 - 456 páginas
...ferry.' By this the storm grew loud npace, The water -wraith was shrieking ; And, in the scowl of heav'n, each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still,...the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed mm,— Their trampling sounded nearer :— ' О ! haste thee, haste ! ' the lady crie«. Though tempests... | |
| William Holmes McGuffey - 1853 - 492 páginas
...not for your silver bright, But for your "'"winsome lady : 6. " And, by my word ! the bonny bird 7. By this, the storm grew loud apace. The + water-wraith...heaven, each face Grew dark as they were speaking. 8. But still, as wilder grew the wind And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men,... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1853 - 404 páginas
...raging white, Til row you o'er the ferry." — By this the storm grew loud apace, The water- wraith was shrieking; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. Bat still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1854 - 508 páginas
...by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry : So, though the waves are raging white, I '11 row you o'er the ferry." — By this the storm grew...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. — " 0 haste thee, haste ! " the lady cries, " Though tempests round us gather ; I '11 meet the raging... | |
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