 Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers. Black were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the way-side, Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine...  Evangeline - Page 11by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1856 - 101 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Frederick Henry Sykes - 1895 - 690 pages
...softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that feed in the meadows. When in the harvest heat...Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the 70 maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1896 - 392 pages
...softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her breath as the breath of kino that feed in the meadows. When in the harvest heat...home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. 70 Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the... | |
 | 1896 - 254 pages
...I was there precisely at twelve. The Angelus bell pealed forth just as I entered the church, and " Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, as the priest...the congregation and scatters blessings upon them." The Suisse, who was an old soldier under Napoleon I., and was in the Russian campaign, locked us in,... | |
 | James Baldwin - 1897 - 492 pages
...they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her breath as the breath of the kine that feed in the meadows, When in the harvest heat...Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the i5 maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy... | |
 | 1899 - 770 pages
...they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresse -i î Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that feed in the meadows. When in the harvest heat...ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she wrien, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret 440 441 Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, as... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1900 - 968 pages
...softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses t Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that feed in the meadows. When in the harvest heat...priest with his hyssop Sprinkles the congregation, and scatter! blessings upon them, Down the long street she passed, with her chaplct of beads and her missal,... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1900 - 966 pages
...softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine P t2t -Z iu sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1900 - 954 pages
...softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that feed in the meadows. When in the harvest heat...reapers at noontide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah 1 fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret... | |
 | Virgil - 1900 - 804 pages
...Evangeline. Cf., for instance, these: List to the mournful tradition || still sung by the pines of the forest When in the harvest heat || she bore to the reapers at noontide 1 Caesura is frequently defined as the break made In the rhythm of a verse when A word ends within... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Henry Ketcham - 1901 - 380 pages
...softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that feed in the meadows. When in the harvest heat...Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, as the priest with his hyssop1 Sprinkles the congregation, and scatters blessings upon them. Down the long street she passed,... | |
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