 | 1912 - 350 oldal
...spread the alarm Through every Middlesex village and farm, For the country folk to be up and to arm." Booted and spurred, with a heavy stride On the opposite shore walked Paul Revere. Now he patted his horse's side, Now gazed at the landscape far and near, Then, impetuous, stamped... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 260 oldal
...hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens...with a heavy stride On the opposite shore walked Paul Revere. Now he patted his horse's side, Now gazed at the landscape far and near, Then, impetuous, stamped... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 310 oldal
...hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens...with a heavy stride On the opposite shore walked Paul Revere. Now he patted his horse's side, Now gazed at the landscape far and near, Then, impetuous, stamped... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 530 oldal
...the hour, the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens to meet the bay, — i A line of black, that bends and floats On the rising tide, like a bridge of boats. ? Meanwhile,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 712 oldal
...hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens...with a heavy stride On the opposite shore walked Paul Revere. Now he patted his horse's side, Now gazed at the landscape far and near, Then, impetuous, stamped... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 254 oldal
...hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens...tide, like a bridge of boats. Meanwhile, impatient to^moimt and ride, Booted and spurred, with a heavy stride On the opposite shore walked Paul Severe.... | |
 | 1864 - 590 oldal
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 | 1864 - 568 oldal
...And seeming to whisper ' all is well ! ' Only a moment he feels the spell of the hour, for he sees Where the river widens to meet the bay, A line of...floats On the rising tide, like a bridge of boats. Then the watchman hangs the signal-lights in the belfry, and there comes A hnrry of hoofs in a village... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1865 - 564 oldal
...the hour, the secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens...a heavy stride, On the opposite shore walked PAUL REVERE. Now he patted his horse's side, Now gazed on the landscape far and near, Then impetuous stamped... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1865 - 388 oldal
...hour, and thi secret dread Of the lonely belfry and the dead ; For suddenly all his thoughts were bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens...with a heavy stride On the opposite shore walked Paul RevereNow he patted his horse's side, Now gazed at the landscape far and near, Then, impetuous stamped... | |
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Of the lonely belfry and the dead; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens to meet the bay, — A line of black that bends and floats On the rising tide, like a bridge of boats. 
