 I'll 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. But still as wilder blew the wind And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode...  Poetry for Home and School ... - Сторінка 1021846Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1844 - 178 стор.
...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 apace, The water-wraith...glen rode armed men ; Their trampling sounded nearer. ' O haste thee, haste !' the lady cries, ' Though tempests round Us gather ; I 'll meet the raging... | |
 | William Bentley Fowle - 1844 - 302 стор.
...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 apace, The water-wraith...Heaven, each face Grew dark, as they were speaking. And still, as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 стор.
...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 loud — apace, The water-wraith...dark— as they were speaking. But still, as wilder grew the wind, And as the night — grew drearer, Ailown the glen — rode armed men, Their trampling... | |
 | General reciter - 1845 - 348 стор.
...you o'er the ferry !" By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was sbrieking, But stlll, as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer,...rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer.—- " Oh ! haste thee, haste !" the lady cries, Though tempests round us gather, 111 meet the raging of... | |
 | 1846 - 166 стор.
...arc raging white, I'll 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...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. — ' O haste thee, haste !' the lady cries, ' Though tempests round us gather, I'll meet the raging... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1846 - 372 стор.
...water wraith was shrieking, And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking, 8. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. 9. " O, haste thee, haste !" the lady cries, " Though tempests round us gather, I'll meet the raging... | |
 | Hugh Gawthrop - 1847 - 184 стор.
...danger shall not tarry ; So — though the waves are raging white— I'll row thee o'er the ferry ! " By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith...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... | |
 | 1847 - 906 стор.
...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 apace, The water-wraith...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. " O haste thee, haste !" the lady crk-s, Though tempests round us gather ; I'll meet the raging of... | |
 | Salem Town - 1847 - 420 стор.
...water wraith* was shrieking, And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. 8. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. 9. "0, haste thee, haste !" the lady cries, " Though tempests round us gather, I '11 meet the raging... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1849 - 276 стор.
...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 loud apace, The water-wraith...wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, A down the glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. — " 0 haste thee, haste ! " the lady... | |
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