 | 1842 - 650 oldal
...the stormy sea, Soft eyes did gaze on me, Burning yet tender ; And as the white stars shine On the dark Norway pine, On that dark heart of mine Fell their soft splendor." Upon one blue-eyed maiden in particular, the tale has its usual effect; admiration and pity soon giving... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 144 oldal
...the stormy sea, Soft eyes did gaze on me, Burning yet tender ; And as the white stars shine On the dark Norway pine, On that dark heart of mine Fell their soft splendor. ': I wooed the blue-eyed maid, Yielding, yet half afraid, And in the forest's shade Our vows were plighted.... | |
 | 1842 - 606 oldal
...the stormy sea, Soft eyes did gaze on me, Burning yet tender ; And as the white stars shine On the dark Norway pine, On that dark heart of mine Fell their soft splendour. I wooed the blue-eyed maid, Yielding, yet half afraid, And in the forest's shade Our vows... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 570 oldal
...the stormy sea, Soft eyes did gaze on me, Burning yet tender ; And as the white stars shine On the dark Norway pine, On that dark heart of mine Fell their soft splendor. ': I wooed the blue-eyed maid, Yielding, yet half afraid, And in the forest's shade Our vows were plighted.... | |
 | Lewis Gaylord Clark - 1845 - 262 oldal
...of the stormy sea, Soft eyes did gaze on me. Burning yet tender; And as the white stars shine On the dark Norway pine, On that dark heart of mine Fell their soft splendor. ' I woo'd the blue-eyed maid, Yielding, yet half afraid, And in the forest's shade Our vows were plighted.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 oldal
...the stormy sea, Soft eyes did gaze on me, Burning yet tender ; And as the white stars shine On the dark Norway pine, On that dark heart of mine Fell their soft splendor. " I wooed the blue-eyed maid, Yielding, yet half afraid, And in the forest's shade Our vows were plighted.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 500 oldal
...the stormy sea, Soft eyes did gaze on me, Burning yet tender ; And as the white stars shine On the dark Norway pine, On that dark heart of mine Fell their soft splendor. <: I wooed the blue-eyed maid, Yielding, yet half afraid, And in the forest's shade Our vows were plighted.... | |
 | Charles Timothy Brooks - 1851 - 110 oldal
...of the stormy sea, Soft eyes did gaze on me, Burning yet tender; And as the white stars shine On the dark Norway pine, On that dark heart of mine Fell their soft splendor. '• 1 wooed the blue-eyed maid, Yielding, yet half afraid, And in the forest's shade Our vows were... | |
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Yielding, yet half afraid, And in the forest's shade Our vows were plighted. Under its loosened vest Fluttered her little breast, Like birds within their nest By the hawk frighted. 
