 | Thomas Campbell - 1837 - 360 lehte
...— 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...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. — " O haste thec, haste !" the lady cries, " Though tempests round us gather ; I'll meet the raging... | |
 | Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 lehte
...— 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...the lady cries, " Though tempests round us gather, I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father." The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy... | |
 | Jewel - 1839 - 352 lehte
...are raging white 111 row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The angry winds were shrieking, And in the scowl of Heav'n, each face Grew...rode armed men, — Their trampling sounded nearer. " O haste thee, haste ! " the lady cries, " Though tempests round us gather ; I'll meet the raging... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1839 - 510 lehte
...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...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. 1 l- ', M my darling. — Ireland for ever 2 The nil ipirit of the waters. " O haste thee, haste !... | |
 | 1840 - 652 lehte
...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,...armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. " Oh, haste thce ! haste ! " the lady cries ; " Though tempests round us gather ; I'll meet the raging of the skies,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 332 lehte
...water-wraith was shrieking;* And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But s! ill as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer,...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. " O haste thee, haste!" the lady cries, Though tempests round us gather; I'll meet the raging of the... | |
 | 1842 - 504 lehte
...ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water- wraith was shriekmg; And in the scowl of Heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still...wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, " O haste thee, haste!" the lady cries, "Though tempests round us gather; I "ll meet the racing of... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1843 - 516 lehte
...water-wraith was shrieking ; s And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. Bat still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. 1 Ireland my dnrlinsr,— Ireland for era 2 Tbe evil spirit of xint witers. " O haste thee, haste !... | |
 | Quaver - 1844 - 552 lehte
...white, 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...the lady cries, " Though tempests round us gather, I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father." The hoat has left a stormy land, A stormy... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1844 - 178 lehte
...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...glen rode armed men ; Their trampling sounded nearer. ' O haste thee, haste !' the lady cries, ' Though tempests round Us gather ; I 'll meet the raging... | |
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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... 
