 | Henry Spackman Pancoast - English literature - 1915 - 852 pages
...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, 30 Adown the glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. "Oh, haste thee, haste!" the lady... | |
 | George Benjamin Woods - England - 1916 - 1604 pages
...the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, 30 enjamin Woods "0 haste thee, haste!" the lady cries, "Though tempests round us gather; 35 I'll meet the raging of... | |
 | Guido Hermann Stempel - Ballads, English - 1917 - 412 pages
...water-wraith was shrieking; And in the scowl of Heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. 8 But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. — o "O haste thee, haste!" the lady cries, "Though tempests round us gather; I'll meet the raging... | |
 | George E. Teter - American poetry - 1918 - 464 pages
...water-wraith2 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...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... | |
 | William Harris Elson, Christine M. Keck - American literature - 1919 - 650 pages
...And as the night grew drearer, is 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, to But not an angry father." The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her— When, oh!... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - Readers - 1920 - 390 pages
...shrieking; And, in the scowl of heaven, each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still, as wilder grew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the...Oh ! 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 has... | |
 | William Harris Elson, Christine M. Keck, Lura E. Runkel - Readers - 1921 - 618 pages
...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...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. 5 "O haste thee, haste!" the lady cries, "Though tempests round us gather; I'll meet the raging of... | |
 | Henry Whyte - Ballads, English - 1920 - 384 pages
...doineann — shéid a' ghaoth — 'S bha 'n caol 'na chaoiribh geala, 'S bhuail cagal orra air gach taobh But still, as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armèd men ! — Their tramping sounded nearer. " Oh, haste, thee, haste," the lady cries ; " Though... | |
 | Arthur Mee - Children's encyclopedias and dictionaries - 1910 - 690 pages
...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, Aclown the glen rode arm£d men. Their trampling sounded nearer. " Oh, haste thee, haste ! " the lady... | |
 | William Harris Elson - 1921 - 520 pages
...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...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. 6 "O haste thee, haste!" the lady cries, "Though tempests round us gather; I'll meet the raging of... | |
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I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.' The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, When, oh ! too strong for human hand, The tempest gathered o'er her. 
