 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1881 - 114 страници
...now loud on the ledge, Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rides. 68 It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town....crowing of the cock, And the barking of the farmer's d°g. And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after the sun goes down. It was one by the village... | |
 | Annie A. Longfellow - 1882 - 202 страници
...sand, now loud on the ledge, Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town....he passed, And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1886 - 698 страници
...sand, now loud on the ledge, Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock, When he crossed the bridge into Medford town....He saw the gilded weathercock Swim in the moonlight aa lie passed. And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare. Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As... | |
 | Brander Matthews - 1882 - 318 страници
...sand, now loud on the ledge, Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town....of the cock, And the barking of the farmer's dog, i And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after the sun goes down. It was one by the village... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1883 - 588 страници
...Mystic, meeting the ocean tides ; And under the alders, that skirt its edge, It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town....he passed, And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1883 - 744 страници
...sand, now loud on the ledge, Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town....he passed, And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would... | |
 | 1883 - 270 страници
...sand, now loud on the ledge, Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town....he passed, And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1883 - 320 страници
...clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing of the cock. And the harking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river...village clock. When he galloped into Lexington . He sa\y the gilded weathercock I Swim in the moonlight as he passed, I And the meeting-house windows,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1894 - 748 страници
...sand, now loud on the ledge, Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town....farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rues after the sun goes down. It was one by the village clock, When he galloped into Lexington. He... | |
 | Samuel Adams Drake - 1888 - 500 страници
...; And the spark struck out by that steed, in his flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat. It was one by the village clock, When he galloped...he passed, And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would... | |
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It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing of the' cock, And the barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after the sun goes down. It was one by the village... 
