 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 260 pages
...that skirt its edge, Now soft on the sand, now loud on the ledge, ls heard the tramp of his steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock When...of the cock, And the barking of the farmer's dog, 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 - 1863 - 310 pages
...that skirt 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...of the' cock, And the barking of the farmer's dog, 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 - 1864 - 254 pages
...that skirt 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...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... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 712 pages
...that skirt 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...of the cock, And the barking of the farmer's dog, 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 - 1865 - 388 pages
...that skirt 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...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 - 1867 - 144 pages
...the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing of the cock, And the barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after...galloped into Lexington. He saw the gilded weathercock And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 386 pages
...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...of the cock, And the 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,... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 374 pages
...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...of the cock, And the 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,... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 372 pages
...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... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1872 - 730 pages
...that skirt its edge, Now soft on the sand, now lond on the ledge, Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock, When...of the cock, And the barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after the sun goes down. It was one by the village clock,... | |
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It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing of the cock, And the barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after the sun goes down. 
