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" Men at arms his livery wore, Did his bidding night and day. Now, through regions all unknown, He was wandering, lost, alone, Seeking without guide his way. Suddenly the pathway ends, Sheer the precipice descends, Loud the torrent roars unseen; Thirty... "
New National First [-fifth] Reader - Page 357
by Charles Joseph Barnes - 1884 - 480 pages
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 450 pages
...Seven hundred and fourscore Men at arms his livery wore, Did his bidding night and day. Now, through regions all unknown, He was wandering, lost, alone,...his hundred men, Shouting upward from the glen, " La Illáh illa Allah !" Gently Roushan Beg caressed Kyrat's forehead, neck, and breast ; Kissed him upon...
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The poetical works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. Author's pocket ..., Volume 10

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 212 pages
...Seven hundred and fourscore Men-at-arms his livery wore, Did his bidding night and day. Now, through regions all unknown, He was wandering, lost, alone,...his hundred men, Shouting upward from the glen, "La Illah ilia Allah !" Gently Roushan Beg caressed Kyrat's forehead, neck, and breast ; Kissed him upon...
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Poems of Places Oceana 1 V.; England 4; Scotland 3 V: Iceland ..., Volume 22

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 290 pages
...Seven hundred and fourscore Men at arms his livery wore, Did his bidding night and day. Now, through regions all unknown, He was wandering, lost, alone,...precipice's foot, Reyhan the Arab of Orfah Halted with llis hundred men, Shouting upward from the glen, "La Illah ilia Allah!" Gently Roushan Beg caressed...
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Kéramos: And Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 168 pages
...Seven hundred and fourscore Men at arms his livery wore, Did his bidding night and day. Now, through regions all unknown, He was wandering, lost, alone,...Following close in his pursuit, At the precipice's foot, Iteyhan the Arab of Orfah Halted with his hundred men, Shouting upward from the glen, " La 1Mb ilia...
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Poetical Works

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 442 pages
...Seven hundred and fourscore Men at arms his livery wore, Did his bidding night and day. Now, through regions all unknown, He was wandering, lost, alone,...chasm ; on air must ride He who crosses this ravine. Reyhan the Arab of Orfah Halted with his hundred men, Shouting upward from the glen, " La Illah ilia...
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One Hundred Choice Selections in Poetry and Prose, Issues 14-17

Phineas Garrett - 1879 - 784 pages
...Seven hundred and fourscore Men at arms his livery wore, Did his bidding night and day. Now, through regions all unknown, He was wandering, lost, alone,...pursuit, At the precipice's foot, Reyhan the Arab of (Mali Halted with his hundred men, Shouting upward from the glen, " La Illah ilia Allah !;> Gently...
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Poems of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1880 - 584 pages
...Seven hundred and fourscore Men at arms his livery wore, Did his bidding night and day. Now, through regions all unknown, He was wandering, lost, alone,...his hundred men, Shouting upward from the glen, " La Illáh illa Allah !" Gently Roushan Beg caressed Kyrat's forehead, neck, and breast ; Kissed him upon...
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The poetical works of Henry W. Longfellow, ed. with a critical memoir by W.M ...

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1880 - 704 pages
...Seven hundred and fourscore Men at arms his livery wore, Did his bidding night and day. Now, through regions all unknown, He was wandering, lost, alone,...his hundred men, Shouting upward from the glen, " La il Allah-Allah-la ! " Gently Roushan Beg caressed Kyrat's forehead, neck, and breast ; Kissed him upon...
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Poems. Selected from the Best Editions

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1880 - 328 pages
...Seven hundred and fourscore Men at arms his livery wore, Did his bidding night and day. Now, tbrough regions all unknown, He was wandering, lost, alone,...with his hundred men, Shouting upward from the glen, "Lail Allah-Allah-la !" Gently Roushan Beg caressed Kyrat's forehead, neck, and breast; Kissed him...
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