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" And the hooded clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in drops of rain, And patter their doleful prayers ; — But their prayers are all in vain, All in vain... "
The Dublin university magazine - 3. oldal
szerző: University magazine - 1851
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The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction, 43. kötet

1844 - 454 oldal
...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...

Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 174 oldal
...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...— But their prayers are all in vain, All in vain ! There he stands, in the foul weather, The foolish, fond Old Year, Crowned with wild flowers and with...

American Monthly Knickerbocker, 14. kötet

1839 - 584 oldal
...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...

Burton's Gentleman's Magazine and American Monthly Review, 6-7. kötet

William Evans Burton, Edgar Allan Poe - 1840 - 616 oldal
...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...

The Gentleman's Magazine, 6. kötet

1840 - 326 oldal
...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...

The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 oldal
...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;...

Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 174 oldal
...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...— But their prayers are all in vain, All in vain ! There he stands in the foul weather, The foolish, fond Old Year, Crowned with wild flowers and with...

Readings in American Poetry

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 278 oldal
...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...

The London and Paris ladies' magazine of fashion, ed. by mrs. Edward Thomas

Jane Thomas (née Pinhorn) - 1858 - 450 oldal
...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 anthems roll ; They are chunting solemn masses, Singing " Pray for this poor soul, Pray— Pray !" And the hooded clouds, like...

THE MIRROR OF LITERATURE AMUSEMENT , AND INSTRUCTION : VOL V

The Mirror of Literature,Amusement,and Instruction.New Series.VOL.V - 1844 - 440 oldal
...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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