 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1845 - 312 страници
...high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods, against a stormy sky, Their giant branches tost ; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters...exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore. 2. Not as the conqueror comes, Not as the flying come, In silence and in fear; They shook the depths... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 страници
...woods — against a stormy sky, Their giant branches — tossed; And the heavy night — hungdark— The hills — and waters o'er, When a band of exiles—...moored their bark On the wild — New England shore. Not — as the conqueror — comes, They, the true-henrled, came, Not with the roll — of the stirring... | |
 | Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 страници
...On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods, against a stormy sky, Their giant branches toss'd ; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moor'd their bark On the wild New England shore. Not as the conqueror comes, They, the true-hearted... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1845 - 382 страници
...On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods, against a stormy sky, Their giant branches toss'd ; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moor'd their bark On the wild New England shore. Not as the conqueror comes, They, the true-hearted,... | |
 | 1827 - 516 страници
...high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky, Their giant branches toss'd: And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moor'd their bark On the wild New-England shore. 46 Not as the conqueror comes, They, the true-hearted... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 страници
...On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods, against a stormy sky, Their giant branches toss'd ; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moor'd their bark On the wild New England shore. Not as the conqueror comes, They, the true-hearted,... | |
 | Lyman Cobb - 1845 - 252 страници
...a stormy sky, Their giant branches tossed ; 2. And the heavy night hung dark, The hills and Vvaters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore. 3. Not as the conqueror conies, They, the true-hearted, came; Not with the roll of the stirring drum,... | |
 | 1846 - 308 страници
...high On a stern and rock bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches tossed ; And the heavy night hung dark, The hills and waters...exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore. Not as the conqueror comes, They, the true-hearted, came; Not with the roll of the stirring drums,... | |
 | 1846 - 436 страници
...high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches tost ; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters...exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore. Not as the conqueror comes They, the true-hearted, came, Not with the roll of stirring drums, And the... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1842 - 316 страници
...high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods, against a stormy sky, Their giant branches tost ; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters...exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore. 2. Not as the conqueror comes, They, the true-hearted* came, Not with the roll of the stirring drums,... | |
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And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore. 
