 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 páginas
...steed, in his flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat. 10 It was twelve by the Tillage-clock, When he crossed the bridge into Medford town He heard...barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river-fog, That rises when the sun goes down. 11 It was one by the village-clock, When he rode into... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 530 páginas
...steed, in his flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat 1 0 It was twelve by the village-clock, When he crossed the bridge into Medford town He heard the crowing of the cook, And the barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river-fog, That rises when the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 254 páginas
...its edge, Now soft on the 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...of the cock, And the barking of the farmer's dog, T^Anifelt the damp of. .the river-fogy. That rises after the sun .goes down. It was one by the village... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1865 - 564 páginas
...steed, in his flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat. It was twelve by the village-clock, When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard...barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river-fog, That rises when the sun goes down. It was one by the village-clock, When he rode into Lexington.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1865 - 388 páginas
...its edge, Now soft on the 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...Medford town. He heard the crowing of the cock, And the harking of the farmer's clog, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after the sun goes down.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1866 - 710 páginas
...its edge, Now soft on the 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...Medford town. He heard the crowing of the cock, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after the sun goes down. It was one by the village clock,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1867 - 482 páginas
...its edge, Now soft on the 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...farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river fog, l hat rises after the sun goes down. It was one by the vi;lage clock, When he galloped into Lexington.... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 386 páginas
...And the spark struck out by that steed, in his flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat. 10. It was twelve by the village clock, When he crossed...barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river-fog, That rises after the sun goes down. 11. It was one by the' village-clock, When he galloped... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 374 páginas
...And the spark struck out by that steed, in his flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat 10. It was twelve by the village clock, When he crossed...barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river-fog, That rises after the sun goes down, 11. It was one by the village-clock, When he galloped... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 372 páginas
...the spark struck cut by that steed, in his flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat. 1 0. It was twelve by the village clock, When he crossed...heard the crowing of the cock, And the barking of the Sinner's dog, And felt the damp of the river-fog, That rises after the sun goes down. 11. It was one... | |
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That rises after the sun goes down. It was one by the village clock, When he galloped into Lexington. He saw the gilded weathercock Swim in the moonlight as he passed, And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As... 
