 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 260 страница
...mounted the steep, And beneath him, tranquil and broad and deep, Is the Mystic, meeting the ocean tides ; And under the alders, that skirt its edge, Now soft...barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after the sun goes down. It was one by the village clock When he galloped into... | |
 | 1878 - 312 страница
...mounted the steep, And beneath him, tranquil and broad and deep, Is the Mystic, meeting the ocean tides ; And under the alders, that skirt its edge, Now soft...barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after the sun goes down. It was one by the village clock, When he galloped into... | |
 | Albert Newton Raub - 1878 - 444 страница
...And the spark struck out by that steed, in his flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat. 10. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed...barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river-fog, That rises after the sun goes down. 11. It was one by the village clock "When he galloped... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 660 страница
...mounted the steep, And beneath him, tranquil and broad and deep, Is the Mystic, meeting the ocean tides ; And under the alders, that skirt its edge, Now soft...tramp of his steed as he rides. It was twelve by the viilage clock, When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing of the cock, And... | |
 | John Jacob Anderson - 1878 - 450 страница
...And the spark struck out by that steed in his flight. Kindled the land into flame with its heat. 11. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed...heard the crowing of the cock, And the barking of the fanner's dog, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after the sun goes down. 12. It was one... | |
 | William James Linton - 1878 - 470 страница
...flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat. It was twelve by the village-clock, When he cross'd the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing...barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river-fog, That rises when the sun goes down. It was one by the village-clock, When he rode into Lexington.... | |
 | 1878 - 254 страница
...And the spark struck out by the steed, in his flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat. 7. It was twelve by the village clock, When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. It was one by the village clock, When he rode into Lexington. He saw the gilded weathercock Swim in... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 318 страница
...mounted the steep, And beneath him, tranquil and broad and deep, Is the Mystic, meeting the ocean tides ; And under the alders, that skirt its edge, Now soft on the sand, now lond on the ledge, Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock... | |
 | William James Linton - 1878 - 466 страница
...flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat. It was twelve by the village-clock, When he cross'd the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing of the cock, And felt tho damp of the river-fog, That rises when the sun goes down. It was one by the village-clock,... | |
 | Horace Elisha Scudder - 1879 - 446 страница
...mounted the steep, And beneath him, tranquil and broad and deep, Is the Mystic, meeting the ocean tides; And under the alders that skirt its edge, Now soft...barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river fog That rises after the sun goes down. It was one by the village clock When he galloped into... | |
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... the gloom and the light The fate of a nation was riding that night; And the spark struck out by that steed in his flight. Kindled the land into flame with its heat. 
