 | Thomas Campbell - 1830 - 248 pàgines
...this the storm grew loud apace, The water wraith was shrieking ;* And in the scowl of licav'n cac.h face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. — * The evil spirit of the waters. " 0 haste thee, haste !" the lady cries, " Though tempests round... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 514 pàgines
...water- wraith wan shrieking;1 And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dork as they were speaking. Bat still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their trampung sounded nearer. 1 Ireland my darling. — Irrlatul for ever S The evil spirit of Iht waten.... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 516 pàgines
...was shrieking ;a And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But »till ш wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Tbeir trampling воогнЫ nearer. 1 Irtlufcj my darluif. — Ireland Tor over 2 Thi CTU fpirii of... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pàgines
...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. But still...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. " Ohaste thee, haste! " the lady cries, ' ' Though tempests round us gather ; I'll meet the raging... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 pàgines
...."— 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...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... | |
 | H. Cope - 1833 - 636 pàgines
...opposite hill, till they wholly disappeared in the dark wood which crowned its summit CHAPTER V. Bat still as wilder blew the wind. And as the night grew...glen rode armed men. Their trampling sounded nearer. CAMPBELL. WITH unabated speed the fugitive party continued to follow the exact path which had a few... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1835 - 258 pàgines
...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...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. — * The evil spirit of the waters. " O haste thee, haste !" the lady cries, " Though tempests round... | |
 | 1836 - 514 pàgines
...was shrieking;' And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still a« wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men. Their trampling Bounded nearer. 1 Ireland my darling,— Ireland for over 2 The evil ipirit of the waten. " О haste... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 pàgines
...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. But still...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... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1837 - 332 pàgines
...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. But still...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. — 93 " O haste thee, haste ! " the lady cries, Though tempests round us gather ; I'll meet the raging... | |
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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. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode... 
