 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 310 páginas
...night-encampment on the hill, Wrapped in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, •• The watchful night-wind, as it went...something far away, Where the river widens to meet the bay, — A line of black that bends and floats On the rising tide, like a bridge of boats. Meanwhile,... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 páginas
...seeming to whisper, " All is well ! " A moment only he feels the spell" Of the place and the hour, the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead...something far away, Where the river widens to meet the bay, — A line of black, that bends and floats On the rising tide, like a bridge of boats. Meanwhile,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 712 páginas
...night-encampment on the hill, Wrapped in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping...something far away, Where the river widens to meet the bay, — A line of black that bends and floats On the rising tide, like a bridge of boats. Meanwhile,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 254 páginas
...night-encampment on the hill, Wrapped in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping...whisper, " All is well ! " A moment only he feels the spjll Of the place and the hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 232 páginas
...night-encampment on the hill, Wrapped in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping...seeming to whisper, " All is well ! " A moment only lie feels the spell Of the place and the hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1865 - 388 páginas
...night-encampment on the hill. Wrapped in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping...he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, and thi secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts were bent On a shadowy... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1867 - 144 páginas
...on the roofs of the town, And the moonlight flowing over all. That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping...place and the hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely helfry and the dead; For suddenly all his thoughts are hent On a shadowy something far away, Where... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 386 páginas
...encampment on the hill, Wrapped in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping...only he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 372 páginas
...encampment on the hill, Wrapped in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping...only he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1868 - 410 páginas
...night-encampment on the hill. Wrapped in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping...belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts were bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens to meet the hay, — A line of black... | |
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All is well!" A moment only he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away. Where the river widens to meet the bay, A line of... 
