 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1866 - 56 страници
...mid-vein, the circling rare Of life-blood in the sharpened face, The coming of the snow-storm told. The wind blew east: we heard the roar Of Ocean on...felt the strong pulse throbbing there Beat with low rhythm our inland air. Meanwhile we did our nightly chores, — Brought in the wood from out of doors,... | |
 | 1866 - 976 страници
...mid-vein, the circling race Of life-blood in the sharpened face, The coming of the snow-storm told. The wind blew east : we heard the roar Of Ocean on...felt the strong pulse throbbing there Beat with low rhythm our inland air. " Meanwhile we did our nightly chores, — Brought in the wood from out of doors,... | |
 | 1866 - 470 страници
...they had a portent in a peculiarly chill state of the air — " a hard, dull, bitterness of cold :" 11 The wind blew east : we heard the roar Of ocean on...felt the strong pulse throbbing there Beat with low rhythm our inland air." It continued all the succeeding night and day, and until the second morning... | |
 | 1866 - 950 страници
...Bound. liarly chill state of the air—" a hard, dull, bitterness of cold :" *' The wind blew ea*t : we heard the roar Of ocean on his wintry shore, And...felt the strong pulse throbbing there Beat with low rhythm our inland air.1* It continued all the succeeding night and day, and until the second morning... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 страници
...mid-vein, the circling race Of life-blood in the sharpened face, The coming of the snow-storm told. to save the hallowed taper's end, Collects her breath,...retires, For one puff more, and in that puff expires. rhythm our inland air. Meanwhile we did our nightly chores, — Brought in the wood from out of doors,... | |
 | Ephraim Hunt - 1872 - 658 страници
...mid-vein, the circling race Of life-blood in the sharpened face, The coming of the snow-storm told. The wind blew east : we heard the roar Of Ocean on his wintry shore, And felt the strong pnlse throbbing there Beat with low rhythm our inland air. Meanwhile we did onr nightly chores, —... | |
 | 1872 - 660 страници
...mid-vein, the circling race Of life-blood in the sharpened face, The coming of the snow-storm told. The wind blew east : we heard the roar Of Ocean on his wintry shore, And telt the strong pulse throbbing there Beat with low rhythm our inland air. Meanwhile we did our nightly... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1873 - 424 страници
...mid-vein, the circling race Of life-blood in the sharpened face, The coming of the snow-storm told. The wind blew east ; we heard the roar Of Ocean on...felt the strong pulse throbbing there Beat with low rhythm our inland air. Meanwhile we did our nightly chores, — Brought in the wood from out of doors,... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1873 - 420 страници
...mid-vein, the circling race Of life-blood in the sharpened face, The coming of the snow-storm told. The wind blew east ; we heard the roar Of Ocean on...felt the strong pulse throbbing there Beat with low rhythm our inland air. Meanwhile we did our nightly chores, — Brought in the wood from out of doors,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 страници
...mid-vein, the circling race Of life-blood in the sharpened face, The coming of the snow-storm told. fire, all night at the gate. Л steed comes at morning : 110 rider is there ISeat with low rhythm our inland air. Meanwhile we did our nightly chores, — Brought in the wood... | |
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The wind blew east; we heard the roar Of Ocean on his wintry shore, And felt the strong pulse throbbing there Beat with low rhythm our inland air. 
