 | Thomas Campbell - 1830 - 248 pages
...water wraith was shrieking ;* And in the scowl of licav'n cac.h face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. — * The evil spirit of the waters. " 0 haste thee, haste !" the lady cries, " Though tempests round... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 514 pages
...water- wraith wan shrieking;1 And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dork as they were speaking. Bat still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their trampung sounded nearer. 1 Ireland my darling. — Irrlatul for ever S The evil spirit of Iht waten.... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1830 - 250 pages
...water wraith was shrieking ;* And in the scowl of heav'n each face Grew dark as they were speaking* But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armeJ men, Their trampling sounded nearer.— • * The evil spirit of the waters, " O haste thee,... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 516 pages
...was shrieking ;a And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But »till ш wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Tbeir trampling воогнЫ nearer. 1 Irtlufcj my darluif. — Ireland Tor over 2 Thi CTU fpirii of... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - American poetry - 1832 - 1022 pages
...as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. " Ohaste thee, haste! " the lady cries, ' ' Though tempests...boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, When, oh! too strong for human hand, The tempest gathered o'er her. And still they rowed amidst the... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 pages
...water-wraith was shrieking ; And, in the scowl of heaven, each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night...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... | |
 | H. Cope - 1833 - 636 pages
...opposite hill, till they wholly disappeared in the dark wood which crowned its summit CHAPTER V. Bat still as wilder blew the wind. And as the night grew...glen rode armed men. Their trampling sounded nearer. CAMPBELL. WITH unabated speed the fugitive party continued to follow the exact path which had a few... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1835 - 258 pages
...water wraith was shrieking ;* And in the scowl of heav'n each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. — * The evil spirit of the waters. " O haste thee, haste !" the lady cries, " Though tempests round... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1836 - 528 pages
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 | English poetry - 1836 - 514 pages
...was shrieking;' And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still a« wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men. Their trampling Bounded nearer. 1 Ireland my darling,— Ireland for over 2 The evil ipirit of the waten. " О haste... | |
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I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father." The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, — When, oh ! too strong for human hand. The tempest gathered o'er her. 
