 And saw the teamsters drawing near To break the drifted highways out. Down the long hillside treading slow We saw the half-buried oxen go, Shaking the snow from heads uptost, Their straining nostrils white with frost.  Home Life in Colonial Days - 412. oldalszerző: Alice Morse Earle - 1899 - 470 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1866 - 950 oldal
...the teamsters came along to break out the road, and open a connection again with the outer world, " Down the long hillside treading slow We saw the half-buried oxen go, Shaking the snow from heads uptost, Thcii straining nostrils white with frost. 1806.] [Aug. Before our door, the straggling train Drew... | |
 | 1869 - 390 oldal
...and light. towers 35 And on us, through the unplastered wall, Felt the light sifted snow-flakes fall. ''Next morn we wakened with the shout Of merry voices...straining nostrils white with frost. Before our door the struggling train Drew up, an added team to gain." "Is that all of it?" asked little Nelly, who had... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1871 - 506 oldal
...of leaves, and dip of oars, And lapsing waves on qniet shores. Next morn we wakened with the shont Of merry voices high and clear ; And saw the teamsters drawing near To hreak the drifted highways ont. Down the long hillside treading slow We saw the half-horied oxen go,... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1874 - 500 oldal
...the sound of streams, Low stir of leaves, and dip of oars, And lapsing waves on quiet shores. grew, Next morn we wakened with the shout Of merry voices...out. Down the long hillside treading slow We saw the half-huried oxen go, Shaking the snow from heads uptost, Their straining nostrils white with frost.... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 316 oldal
...softened to the sound of streams, Low stir of leaves, and dip of oars, And lapsing waves on quiet shores. Next morn we wakened with the shout Of merry voices...treading slow We saw the half-buried oxen go, Shaking the enow from heads uptost, Their straining nostrils white with frost. Before our door the straggling train... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1878 - 580 oldal
...sound of streams, Low stir of leaves, and dip of oars, And lapsing waves on quiet shores. Next morn wo wakened with the shout Of merry voices high and clear...the half-buried oxen go, Shaking the snow from heads nptost, Their straining nostrils white with frost. Before our door the straggling train Drew up, an... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1878 - 530 oldal
...sound of streams, Low stir of leaves, and dip of oars, And lapsing waves on quiet shores. Next mom we wakened with the shout Of merry voices high and...break the drifted highways out. Down the long hillside trending slow We saw the half-buried oxen go, Shaking the snow from heads uptost, Their straining nostrils... | |
 | Horace Elisha Scudder - 1879 - 480 oldal
...leaves, and dip of oars, And lapsing waves on quiet shores. Next morn we wakened with the shout 630 Of merry voices high and clear ; And saw the teamsters...hillside treading slow We saw the half-buried oxen go, 635 Shaking the snow from heads uptost, Their straining nostrils white with frost. Before our door... | |
 | Horace Elisha Scudder - 1879 - 596 oldal
...leaves, and dip of oars, And lapsing waves on quiet shores. Next morn we wakened with the shout 630 Of merry voices high and clear; And saw the teamsters...hillside treading slow We saw the half-buried oxen go, 635 Shaking the snow from heads uptost, Their straining nostrils white with frost. Before our door... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1880 - 524 oldal
...above, the snow-cloud wrapping Half the peak in storm ! PASE 227. " Make we here our camp of winter." " Down the long hillside, treading slow, We saw the half-buried oxen go. PAGK 235. THE. LUMBERMEN. 227 Where are mossy carpets better Than the Persian weaves, And than Eastern... | |
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