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" HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW. I have read, in some old marvellous tale, Some legend strange and vague, That a midnight host of spectres pale Beleaguered the walls of Prague. Beside the Moldau's rushing stream, With the wan moon overhead, There stood, as... "
The Poets of America - Страница 95
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Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 174 страници
...i*-^^--*-. »•• •»' Vi.f. . /: ^ ^ j- -- " ' ^ ' ^ n. .'.-.,. ' ••' f./ V THE BELEAGUERED CITY. I HAVE read in some old marvellous tale, Some legend...camp was seen, And, with a sorrowful, deep sound, The river flowed between. No other voice nor sound was there, No drum, nor sentry's pace ; The mist-like...

The Bowdoin Poets

Edward Payson Weston - 1840 - 224 страници
...for the freedom of their land, They raise their souls to God. 3* THE BELEAGUERED CITY. BY HENRY W. LONGFELLOW. I have read in some old marvellous tale,...camp was seen, And, with a sorrowful, deep sound, The river flowed between. No other voice nor sound was there, No drum, nor sentry's pace ; The mist-like...

Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1840 - 178 страници
...Emblems of our own great resurrection, Emblems of the bright and better land. THE BELEAGUERED CITY. I HAVE read, in some old marvellous tale, Some legend...camp was seen, And, with a sorrowful, deep sound, The river flowed between. No other voice nor sound was there, No drum, nor sentry's pace ; The mist-like...

Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1840 - 182 страници
...Emblems of our own great resurrection, Emblems of the bright and better land. THE BELEAGUEKED CITY. I HAVE read, in some old marvellous tale, Some legend...camp was seen, And, with a sorrowful, deep sound, The river flowed between. No other voice nor sound was there, No drum, nor sentry's pace ; The mist-like...

VOICES OF THE NIGHT

HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW - 1841 - 190 страници
...Emblems of our own great resurrection, Emblems of the bright and better land. THE BELEAGUERED CITY. I HAVE read, in some old marvellous tale, Some legend...Moldau's rushing stream, With the wan moon overhead, White as a sea-fog, landward bound, The spectral camp was seen, And, with a sorrowful, deep sound,...

Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 174 страници
...Emblems of our own great resurrection, Emblems of the bright and better land. , THE BELEAGUERED CITY. I HAVE read, in some old marvellous tale, Some legend...camp was seen, And, with a sorrowful, deep sound, The river flowed between. No other voice nor sound was there, No drum, nor sentry's pace ; The mist-like...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 536 страници
...fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these have lived and died ! THE BELEAOURED CITY. I have read in some old marvellous tale Some legend...strange and vague, That a midnight host of spectres pale Bcleagured the walls of Prague. Beside the Moldau's rushing stream, With the wan moon overhead, There...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 страници
...fears are laid aside, If I but remember only Such as these have lived and died ! THE BELEAGURED CITY. I have read in some old marvellous tale Some legend...strange and vague, That a midnight host of spectres pale Beleagured the walls of Prague. Beside the Moldau's rushing stream, With the wan moon overhead, There...

The Poet's Gift: Illustrated by One of Her Painters

John Keese - 1845 - 338 страници
...seasons, in storms and fair weather, May Time and my Ellen be playmates together. THE BELEAGUERED CITY. BT HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW. I have read, in some old...camp was seen, And, with a sorrowful, deep sound, No other voice nor sound was there, No drum, nor sentry's pace; The mist-like banners clasped the air,...

Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1845 - 46 страници
...Emblems of our own great resurrection, Emblems of the bright and better land. THE BELEAGUERED CITY. I HAVE read, in some old marvellous tale, Some legend...of spectres pale Beleaguered the walls of Prague. There stood, as in an awful dream, The army of the dead. , White as a sea-fog, landward bound, The...




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