 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 310 páginas
...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 along...are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens to meet the bay, — A line of black that bends and floats On the rising tide, like a... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 páginas
...seeming to whisper, " All is well ! " A moment only he feels the spell" Of the place and the hour, the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead...are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens to meet the bay, — A line of black, that bends and floats On the rising tide, like a... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 712 páginas
...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 along...are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens to meet the bay, — A line of black that bends and floats On the rising tide, like a... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 254 páginas
...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 along...whisper, " All is well ! " A moment only he feels the spjll Of the place and the hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 232 páginas
...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 along...seeming to whisper, " All is well ! " A moment only lie feels the spell Of the place and the hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1865 - 388 páginas
...night-encampment on the hill. Wrapped in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping along...he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, and thi secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts were bent On a shadowy... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1867 - 144 páginas
...roofs of the town, And the moonlight flowing over all. That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping along...place and the hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely helfry and the dead; For suddenly all his thoughts are hent On a shadowy something far away, Where... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 374 páginas
...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 along...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... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 386 páginas
...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 along...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... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 372 páginas
...And seeming to whisper, " All is well ! " A moment only he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead...are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens to meet the bay, — A line of black, that bends and floats On the rising tide, like a... | |
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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 black that... 
