 But still, as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, 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, But not...  Class-book of English Poetry - Page 66by English poetry - 1866Full view - About this book
 | Playtime - 1863 - 436 pages
...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...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer — " Oh, haste thee, haste ! " the lady cries, " Though tempests round us gather ; I'll meet the raging... | |
 | English poetry - 1863 - 982 pages
...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...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... | |
 | John Charles Curtis - 1863 - 178 pages
...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...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... | |
 | James Fleming - 1863 - 404 pages
...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 grew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded... | |
 | Martha Adelaide Holton, Charles Madison Curry - Readers - 1914 - 334 pages
...In danger shall not tarry; By this the storm grew loud apace, «« The water-wraith was shrieking; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as...wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, >0 Adown the glen rode armM men, Their trampling sounded nearer. "Oh, haste thee, haste!" the lady... | |
 | American poetry - 1923 - 658 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Henry Spackman Pancoast - English literature - 1915 - 852 pages
...row you o'er the ferry." — By this the storm grew loud apace, 23 The water-wraith was shrieking; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark 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... | |
 | Sir Adolphus William Ward, Alfred Rayney Waller - English literature - 1915 - 592 pages
...Lord Ullin's Daughter (the central jewel of this, however hackneyed, must be excepted for quotation, And in the scowl of Heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking), the less known, but, in parts, extremely beautiful Lines on Revisiting a Scene in Argyllshire, The... | |
 | Emilie Kip Baker - Children's poetry - 1915 - 232 pages
...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. And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. "O haste... | |
 | Stephen Leacock - Fiction - 1915 - 294 pages
...thus the gods defy I think we dare, don't you? Our floating power expressed in words IsX + 47" "Oh, haste thee, haste," the lady cries, "Though tempests round us gather I'll face the raging of the skies But please cut out the Algebra." The boat has left the stormy shore (S)... | |
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