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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... "
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The Sea Lions, Or, The Lost Sealers, Том 21

James Fenimore Cooper - 1873 - 504 страници
...the skin of his teeth, from wintering near the antarctic circle. CHAPTER XXII. " Beside the Moldau's rushing stream, With the wan moon overhead. There...stood, as in an awful dream, The army of the dead." LONGFELLOW. MOST of our readers will understand what was meant by Maiy Pratt's " inclination of the...

The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1874 - 384 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 stood, as in an awful dream, The army of the dead. And, with a sorrowful, deep sound, The river flowed between. No other voice nor sound was there, No...

The Pacific Coast First [-fifth] Reader, Том 4

A. W. Patterson - 1875 - 252 страници
...vague, That a midnight host of spectres pale Beleaguered the walls of Prague. 2. Beside the Moldau's rushing stream, With the wan moon overhead, There stood, as in an awful dream, The army of the dead. 3. White as a sea-fog, landward bound, The spectral camp was seen, And, with a sorrowful, deep sound,...

The Church Quarterly Review, Том 10

1880 - 576 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 stood as in an awful dream The army of the dead. ***** But when the old Cathedral bell Proclaimed the morning prayer, The white pavilions rose and fell...

From the Lakes of Killarney to the Golden Horn

Henry Martyn Field - 1876 - 372 страници
...vague, That a midnight host of spectres pale Beleaguered the wails of Prague. Beside the Molda\x's rushing stream, With the wan moon overhead, There stood, as in an awful dream, The army of the dead. It needs but little imagination on the spot to call up indeed an " army of the dead." Standing on this...

Switzerland

1877 - 294 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. The whitc pavilions rose and fell On the alarmed air. Down the broad valley...

Poetical Works

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 442 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 stood, as in an awful dream, The army of the dead. And, with a sorrowful, deep sound, The river flowed between. No other voice nor sound was therr, No...

The Pacific Coast Fourth Reader

1878 - 254 страници
...vague, That a midnight host of spectres pale Beleaguered the walls of Prague. 2. Beside the Moldau's rushing stream, With the wan moon overhead, There stood, as in an awful dream, The army of the dead. 3. "White as a sea-fog, landward bound, The spectral camp was seen, And, with a sorrowful, de< p sound,...

The Children's Garland from the Best Poets: Selected and Arranged by ...

Coventry Kersey Dighton Patmore - 1879 - 376 страници
...cold and heavy mist ; And Eugene Aram walk'd between, III ra£ BELEAGUERED CITY Beside the Moldau's rushing stream, With the wan moon overhead, There...was seen, And with a sorrowful deep sound, The river flovv'd between. No other voice nor sound was there, No drum, nor sentry's pace ; The mist-like banners....

The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1879 - 562 страници
...rushing stream, With the wan moon overhead, There stood, as in an awful dream, The army of the dead. e as a sea-fog, landward bound, The spectral camp was...seen, And, with a sorrowful, deep sound, The river Howed between. No other voice nor sound was there, No drum, nor sentry's pace ; The mist-like banners...




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