 | William Sherwood - Elocution - 1857 - 396 pages
...by my word, the bonny bird ' In danger shall not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging whit' I'll row you o'er the ferry." — By this, the storm grew...water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of heaven each fa( Grew dark as they were speaking But still, as wilder blew the wind ' And as the night grew drearer,... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - Elocution - 1857 - 428 pages
...word ! the bonny bird " In danger shall not tarry ; " So, though the waves are raging 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 they were speaking.... | |
 | 1858 - 460 pages
...by my word, the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, I '11 row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud...rode armed men, — Their trampling sounded nearer. " 0, haste thee, haste," the lady cries, " Though tempests round us gather ; I '11 meet the raging... | |
 | Worthy Putnam - Elocution - 1858 - 420 pages
...In danger shall not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." 7. By this, the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith...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,... | |
 | 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... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1859 - 424 pages
...by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." — By this the storm grew...But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grow drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. — " O haste thee, haste... | |
 | English poetry - 1859 - 374 pages
...my word, the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So — tho' the waves are raging 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 they were speaking.... | |
 | Warren P. Edgarton - Recitations - 1860 - 530 pages
...by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, I 'll row you o'er the ferry." By this, the storm grew loud...Grew dark as they were speaking. But still, as wilder grew the wind, . And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded... | |
 | J. C. - Ballads, English - 1860 - 196 pages
...my word! the botmy bird In danger shall not tarry : So. though the waves arI - raging whit, - . I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud...The water-wraith was shrieking : And in the scowl of heav'n each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still, as wilder blew the wind, And as the night... | |
 | J. C. - Ballads, English - 1860 - 218 pages
...by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry : So. though the waves are raging 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 heav'n each face Grew dark as they were speaking.... | |
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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. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men — Their trampling... 
