 But still, as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men — Their trampling sounded nearer. ' O haste thee, haste ! ' the lady cries, ' Though tempests round us gather; I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not...  Class-book of English Poetry - Page 66by English poetry - 1866Full view - About this book
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - American poetry - 1855 - 452 pages
...I '11 row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as...the lady cries, "Though tempests round us gather; I '11 meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father." The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy... | |
 | American poetry - 1855 - 458 pages
...white, I '11 row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as...rode armed men, — Their trampling sounded nearer. " O, haste thee, haste," the lady cries, " Though tempests round us gather; I '11 meet the raging of... | |
 | Charlotte Phillips - English poetry - 1855 - 188 pages
...white, I'll row you o'er the ferry !" By this the storm grew loud apace, The water wraith was shrieking, And, in the scowl of heaven, each face Grew dark as...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer ! " Oh! haste thee, haste!" the lady cries ; Though tempests round us gather, I'll meet the raging... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - Poetry - 1855 - 406 pages
...I'll row you o'er the ferry." — By this the storm grew loud apace, The water- wraith was shrieking; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as...blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown ths glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer.— I'll meet the raging of the skies, But... | |
 | William Sherwood - Conversation - 1856 - 466 pages
...I'll row you o'er the ferry." — By this, the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as...0, haste thee, haste ! " the lady cries, " Though tempest round us gather ; I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not ' an angry father." — The boat... | |
 | William Sherwood - Elocution - 1857 - 396 pages
...this, the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of heaven each fa( Grew dark as they were speaking But still, as wilder...sounded nearer. " 0, haste thee, haste ! " the lady " Though tempest round us gat I'll meet the raging of the skies, But ufa ' an angry father." — The... | |
 | Epes Sargent - American literature - 1857 - 488 pages
...bird in danger shall not tarry : 80, though the waves are raging white, I '11 row you o'er the ferry." "0, haste thee, haste!" the lady cries, "though tempests round us gather ; I '11 meet the raging of the skies, but not an angry father." The boat has left a, stormy land, a... | |
 | 1858 - 460 pages
...I '11 row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as...the lady cries, " Though tempests round us gather ; I '11 meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father." % The boat has left a stormy land,... | |
 | Salem Town - 1858 - 418 pages
...wraith" was shrieking, And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. 9. But slill as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer,...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. 9. " 0, haste thee, haste !" the lady cries, " Though tempests round us gather, I '11 meet the raging... | |
 | Worthy Putnam - Elocution - 1858 - 420 pages
...I'll row you o'er the ferry." 7. By this, the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And, in the scowl of heaven, each face Grew dark as they were speaking. 8. But still, as wilder grew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men,... | |
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