 | Edward Hugessen Knatchbull- Hugessen (1st baron Brabourne.) - 1850 - 66 páginas
...wild, " I'll row ye o'er the ferry !" 7. " Then haste ye, haste," the Lady cries, " The tempests o'er us gather — " I'll meet the raging of the skies, " But not an angry Father !" 2. " And who be you would pass ' Repeal' — " My own peculiar treasure ? " Oh ! I'm the man, ye... | |
 | N. Leitch - 1851 - 234 páginas
...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...boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, — When, oh! too strong for human hand, Tho tempest gather 'd o'er her. And still they row'd amidst... | |
 | J H. Aitken - 1853 - 378 páginas
...And in the scowl of heaven, each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode...boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, — When — oh ! too strong for human Hand !— The tempest gathered o'er her — And still they rowed... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1853 - 404 páginas
...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...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. — " O haste thee, haste ! " the lady cries, Though tcmpesu round ui gather; I'll meet the raging... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1853 - 492 páginas
...And, in the scowl of 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, Their trampling sounded nearer. 0. "0 haste th«e, haste ! " the lady cries, "Though tempests round us gather; I '11 meet the raging... | |
 | 1853 - 456 páginas
...water -wraith was shrieking ; And, in the scowl of heav'n, 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 armed mm,— Their trampling sounded nearer :— ' О ! haste thee, haste ! ' the lady crie«. Though tempests... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1854 - 278 páginas
...the scowl of heav'n each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wiiid, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode...raging of the skies; But not an angry father."— A stormy sea before her,— When, oh! too strong for human hand, The boat has left a stormy land, The... | |
 | 1854 - 456 páginas
...watrr-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...rode armed men, — Their trampling sounded nearer. " O, haste thee, haste," the lady cries, " Though tempests round us gather ; I '11 meet the raging... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1854 - 508 páginas
...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...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... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1854 - 396 páginas
...wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. — I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father." — The boat has left a stormy land, A Btormy sea before her, — When, oh ! too strong for human hand, The tempest gathered o'er her. —... | |
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I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father." The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, — When, oh ! too strong for human hand. The tempest gathered o'er her. 
