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" 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 in an awful dream, The army... "
The Native Poets of Maine - Страница 18
по S. Herbert Lancey - 1854 - 312 страници
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. With Prefatory Notice ...

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 568 страници
...and vague, That a midnight host of spectres pale Beleaguered the walls of Prague. Beside the Moldan's rushing stream, With the wan moon overhead, There...sound was there, No drum, nor sentry's pace ; The misHike banners clasped the air, As clouds with clouds embrace. 1 But, when the old cathedral-bell...

The National Magazine: Devoted to Literature, Art, and Religion, Том 7

Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1855 - 586 страници
...and vague, That a midnight host of specters pale Beleaguer'd the walls of Prague. Beside the Moldau's rushing stream, With the wan moon overhead, There...was seen, And with a sorrowful deep sound The river flow'd between. No other voice nor sound was there, No drum nor sentry's pace ; The mist-like banners...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1855 - 690 страници
...and vague, That a midnight host of spectres pale Beleagured the walls of Prague. Beside the Moldau'» rushing stream, With the wan moon overhead, There...in an awful dream, The army of the dead. White as a se¡i-fog, landward bound, The spectral camp was seen, And, with a sorrowful, deep sound, The river...

Cooper's Works, Том 32

James Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 460 страници
...his teeth, from wintering near the antarctic circle 26* CHAPTER "Beside the Moldau's rushing itrearr, With the wan moon overhead, There stood, as in an awful dream, The army of the dead." LONGFEIIOW. MOST of our readers will understand what was meant by Mary Pratt's " inclination of the...

The National Magazine: Devoted to Literature, Art, and Religion, Том 7

Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1855 - 586 страници
...landward bound, The spectral camp was seen, And with a sorrowful deep sound The river flow'd between. Ko other voice nor sound was there, No drum nor sentry's pace ; The mist-like banners clasp' d the air, As clouds with clouds embrace. But when the old cathedral bell Froclaim'd tho morning-prayer,...

Poetry: selected for the use of schools and families by A. Bowman

Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 страници
...and vague, That a midnight host of spectres pale Beleaguer'd the walls of Prague. Beside the Moldau's rushing stream, With the wan moon overhead, There...seen, And, with a sorrowful, deep sound, The river flow'd between. No other voice nor sound was there, No drum, nor sentry's pace ; The mist-like banners...

Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1856 - 810 страници
...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...The army of the dead. White as a sea-fog, landward hound, The spectral camp was seen, And, with a sorrowful, deep sound, The river flowed between. No...

Select specimens of English poetry

Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 страници
...pale Beleaguered the walls of Prague. Beside the Moldau's rushing stream, With the wan moon over head, There stood, as in an awful dream, The army of the dead. White as a sea-fog, landward hound, The spectral camp was seen, And, with a sorrowful, deep sound, The river flowed hetween. No...

The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1857 - 428 страници
...and vague, That a midnight host of spectres pale Beleaguered the walls of Prague. Beside the Moldan's rushing stream, With the wan moon overhead, There...sentry's pace ; The mist-like banners clasped the air, As clonds with clonds embrace. But, when the old cathedral bell Proclaimed the morning prayer, The white...

Poetry, a lecture

Frederick Hinde - 1858 - 64 страници
...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...banners clasped the air, As clouds with clouds embrace. •fi But when the old cathedral bell Proclaimed the morning prayer, The white pavilions rose and fell...




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