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" I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of Heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode... "
The Poetical Works of Rogers, Campbell, J. Montgomery, Lamb, and Kirke White ... - Page 39
by Samuel Rogers - 1829 - 497 lehte
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The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English ...

Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 346 lehte
...they have slain her lover ?' Out spoke the hardy Highland wight ' I'll go, my chief, I'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome...shall not tarry ; So though the waves are raging white I'll row you o'er the ferry.' By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking; And...
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Homeric translation in theory and practice: A reply to Matthew Arnold

Francis William Newman - 1861 - 104 lehte
...by these indirect methods. I proceed to my own metre. It is exhibited in this stanza of Campbell : By this the storm grew loud apace : The waterwraith was shrieking, And in the scowl of heav'n each face Grew dark as they were speaking. Whether I use this metre well or ill, I maintain...
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The Children's Garland: From the Best Poets

Coventry Patmore - 1862 - 344 lehte
...they have slain her lover ? ' Out spoke the hardy Highland wight, ' I'll go, my chief, I'm ready ; It is not for your silver bright ; But for your winsome...not tarry : So though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry.' By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And...
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The poetical reader for school and home use, ed. by J.C. Curtis

John Charles Curtis - 1863
...have slain her lover ?" Out spoke the hardy Highland wight, " I'll go, my chief — I'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome...not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And,...
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Select readings from the poets and prose writers of every country, ed. by J ...

James Fleming - 1863 - 352 lehte
...have slain her lover ?" Out spoke the hardy, Highland wight, " I'll go my chief — I'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome...not tarry : So, though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this, the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ;...
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The Intermediate Reader: For the Use of Schools : with an Introductory ...

George Stillman Hillard - 1843 - 246 lehte
...I'll go, my chief; I'm ready ; It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome 4 lady : — 6. "And by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white I'll row you o'er the ferry." 7. By this the storm grew loud apace,' The water-wraith8 was shrieking,...
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Playtime with the poets: a selection of the best English poetry for the use ...

Playtime - 1863
...— It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady : — K 130 LORD ULLIN'S DAUGHTEB. " And by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." — By this the storm grew loud apace, The water- wraith was shrieking;...
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A book of favourite modern ballads [ed. by J.C.].

Book - 1865 - 83 lehte
...the hardy Highland witrht, " I'll fro, my ehief I'm ready . It is not for your .silver bright, I5ut for your winsome lady : " And by my word ! the bonny...danger shall not tarry : So, though the waves are rajrinjj white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loivl apaoe, The water-wraith...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Campbell

1866
...they our steps discover, Then who will cheer my bonny bride When they have slain her lover ? "— It is not for your silver bright ; But for your winsome...not tarry : So though the waves are raging white, I '11 row you o'er the ferry." — By this the storm grew loud apace, The water- wraith was shrieking...
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The British Poets

1866
...they our steps discover, Then who will cheer my bonny bride When they have slain her lover ? " — It is not for your silver bright ; But for your winsome...not tarry : So though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." — By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking;...
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