 | 1865 - Страниц: 202
...was still, And something shadowed the sunny face. Only a boy ! and his father had said He never could let his youngest go ; Two already were lying dead...resolute heart and purpose grim, Though cold was the dew on his hurrying feet, And the blind bat's flitting startled him. Thrice since then had the lanes been... | |
 | Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1865 - Страниц: 838
...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 dead Under...shoulder he slung his gun And stealthily followed the loot-path damp. Across the clover, and through the wheat, With resolute heart and purpose grim, Though... | |
 | 1865 - Страниц: 118
...still, And something shadowed the sunny .face. Only a boy ! and his father had said He never could let his youngest go ; Two already were lying dead...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... | |
 | Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1865 - Страниц: 834
...was still, And something shadowed the sunny face. Only a boy ! and his father had said He never could let his youngest go:' Two already were lying dead...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... | |
 | Nathaniel Kirk Richardson - 1866 - Страниц: 204
...was still, And something shadowed the sunny face. Only a boy ! and his father had said He never could let his youngest go : Two already were lying dead...resolute heart and purpose grim, Though cold was the dew on his hurrying feet, And the blind bats flitting startled him. Thrice since then had the lanes been... | |
 | Richard Grant White - 1866 - Страниц: 352
...was still, And something shadowed the sunny face. Only a boy ! and his father had said He never could let his youngest go ! Two already were lying dead,...his gun And stealthily followed the foot-path damp. Though cold was the dew on his hurrying feet, And the blind bats flitting startled him. Thrice since... | |
 | Richard Grant White - 1866 - Страниц: 368
...was still, And something shadowed the sunny face. Only a boy ! and his father had said He never could let his youngest go ! Two already were lying dead,...And the frogs were loud in the meadow-swamp, Over Iiis shoulder he slung his gun And stealthily followed the foot-path damp. Though cold was the dew... | |
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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... 
