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" Through woods and mountain passes The winds, like anthems, roll ; They are chanting solemn masses, Singing ; " Pray for this poor soul, Pray, — pray ! " And the hooded clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in drops of rain... "
Poems - Page 27
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1853
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The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction, Volume 43

1844 - 454 pages
...falling, Solemnly and slow : " Caw, caw !" the rooks are calling, It is a sound of woe, A sound of woe ! Through woods and mountain passes The winds, like...Singing, " Pray for this poor soul, Pray, — pray 1" And the hooded clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in drops of rain, And patter their doleful...
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Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 174 pages
...caw ! the rooks are calling, It is a sound of woe, A sound of woe ! Through woods and mountain-passes The winds, like anthems, roll ; They are chanting...Year, Crowned with wild flowers and with heather, Like weak, despised Lear, A king, — a king ! Then comes the summer-like day, Bids the old man rejoice...
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volume 14

1839 - 584 pages
...falling, Solemnly and slow ¡ Caw ! caw ! the rooks are calling ; It is a sound of wo, A sound of wo ! Through woods and mountain passes, The winds like anthems roll ; They are chanting solemn masses, Saying, ' Pray for this poor soul. Pray — pray !' And the hooded clouds, like friars, Tell their...
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volume 14

1839 - 606 pages
...beads in drops of rain, And patter their doleful prayers ; But it is all in vain — All in vain 1 There he stands in the foul weather, The foolish, fond Old Year, Crown'd with wild-flowere and with heather, Like weak, despised Lear, A king — aking! Then comes...
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Burton's Gentleman's Magazine and American Monthly Review, Volumes 6-7

William Evans Burton, Edgar Allan Poe - 1840 - 616 pages
...can ! the rooks aie calling, It is a sound of woe, A sound of woe ! Through woods and mountain-paaies The winds, like anthems, roll ; They are chanting...soul, Pray,— pray ! And the hooded clouds, like friáis, Tell their heads in drops of rain, And patter their doleful prayer« ; But their prayers are...
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The Gentleman's Magazine, Volume 6

1840 - 326 pages
...caw ! the rooks arc calling. It ka sound of woe, A sound of woe ! Through wood* and mountain-pastes The winds, like anthems, roll ; They are chanting solemn masses. Singing ; Pray for this poor aoul, And ,l,'- hooded clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in drops of rain, And patter their doleful...
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The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 pages
...caw ! the rooks are calling, It is a sound of wo, A sound of wo ! Through woods and mountain-passes The winds, like anthems, roll ; They are chanting...Singing ; Pray for this poor soul, Pray, — pray ! The hooded clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in drops of rain, And patter their doleful prayers;...
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Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 174 pages
...ti Solemnly and slow ; "Caw ! caw ! " the rooks are calling, It is a sound of woe, A sound of woe ! Through woods and mountain passes The winds, like...Year, Crowned with wild flowers and with heather, Like weak, despised Lear, A king, — a king ! Then comes the summer-like day, Bids the old man rejoice...
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Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 570 pages
...falling, Solemnly and slow ; "Caw ! caw ! " the rooks are calling, It is a sound of woe, A sound of woe ! Through woods and mountain passes The winds, like...Year, Crowned with wild flowers and with heather, Like weak, despised Lear, A king, — a king ! Then comes the summer-like day, Bids the old man rejoice...
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Readings in American Poetry

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 278 pages
...caw ! the rooks are calling, It is a sound of woe, A sound of woe ! Through woods and mountain-passes The winds, like anthems, roll ; They are chanting...Singing ; Pray for this poor soul, Pray, — pray ! The hooded clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in drops of rain, And patter their doleful prayers...
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