 | Samuel Rogers - 1843 - 516 էջ
...water-wraith was shrieking ; s And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. Bat still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. 1 Ireland my dnrlinsr,— Ireland for era 2 Tbe evil spirit of xint witers. " O haste thee, haste !... | |
 | Quaver - 1844 - 552 էջ
...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...raging of the skies, But not an angry father." The hoat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, — When, oh ! too strong for human hand, The... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1844 - 178 էջ
...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... | |
 | William Bentley Fowle - 1844 - 302 էջ
...water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of Heaven, each face Grew dark, as they were speaking. And still, as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. The boat has left the stormy land, A stormy sea before her, When, oh ! too strong for human hand, The... | |
 | General reciter - 1845 - 348 էջ
...you o'er the ferry !" By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was sbrieking, But stlll, as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer,...!" the lady cries, Though tempests round us gather, 111 meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father." The boat had left a stormy land, A stormy... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 390 էջ
...And, in the scowl of heaven, each face Grew dark— as they were speaking. But still, as wilder grew the wind, And as the night — grew drearer, Adown the glen — rode armed men, Their trampling— nounded nearer. "O haste thee. haste!" die lady criet ': Though tempests round us Father I 'II meet... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 էջ
...drearer, Ailown the glen — rode armed men, Their trampling — sounded nearer. " О haste thee, koste!" the lady cries, " Though tempests round us gather ; I'll meet the raging of the skie», But not nn augry/oiA«r." Fhe boat — has left the stormy land, A stormy sea — before her... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 398 էջ
...wnter-wraiih — WHS shr ik n»^; And, in iti« sc-owl of henveii. eiich face But still, an wilder grew the wind, And as the night — grew drearer, Adown the glen — rode anned men, Their trampling— sounded nearer. "O haste thee. haste!" the lady crie* "Though lempnts... | |
 | 1846 - 166 էջ
...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... | |
 | 1846 - 436 էջ
...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...rode armed men, — Their trampling sounded nearer. " 0, haste thee, haste," the lady cries, " Though tempests round us gather ; I '11 meet the raging... | |
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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. 
