 | 1865 - 202 lehte
...followed their sober pace ; The merry whistle for once was still, And something shadowed the sunny face. Only a boy ! and his father had said He never could...evening work was done, And the frogs were loud in the meadow-swamp, Over his shoulder he slung his gun, And stealthily followed the footpath damp. Across... | |
 | Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1865 - 834 lehte
...followed their sober pace; The merry whistle for once was still, And something shadowed the sunny face. Only a boy ! and his father had said He never could...foe. But after the evening work was done, And the froga were loud in the meadow-swamp, Over his shoulder he slung his gun And stealthily followed the... | |
 | Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1865 - 838 lehte
...once was still, And something shadowed the sunny face. Only a boy I and his father had said He neTer could let his youngest go: Two already were lying...evening work was done, And the frogs were loud in the meadow-swamp, Over his shoulder he slung his gun And stealthily followed the loot-path damp. Across... | |
 | Richard Grant White - 1866 - 352 lehte
...followed their sober pace ; The merry whistle for once was still, And something shadowed the sunny face. Only a boy ! and his father had said He never could...evening work was done, And the frogs were loud in the meadow-swamp, Over his shoulder he slung his gun And stealthily followed the foot-path damp. Though... | |
 | Nathaniel Kirk Richardson - 1866 - 204 lehte
...followed their sober pace ; The merry whistle for once was still, And something shadowed the sunny face. Only a boy ! and his father had said He never could...evening work was done, And the frogs were loud in the meadow-swamp, Over his shoulder he slung his gun, And stealthily followed the foot-path damp,— Across... | |
 | Benjamin W. Atwell - 1867 - 106 lehte
...followed their sober pace ; The merry whistle for once was still, And something shadowed the sunny face. Only a boy ! and his father had said He never could...evening work was done, And the frogs were loud in the meadow-swamp, Over his shoulder he slung his gun, . : ; And stealthily followed the foot-path damp,—... | |
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Then fastened the meadow bars again. Under the willows, and over the hill, He patiently followed their sober pace ; The merry whistle for once was still, And something shadowed the sunny face. Only a boy ! and his father had said He never could let his... 
