 | Samuel Rogers - English poetry - 1839 - 510 pages
...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...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 !... | |
 | Songs, English - 1840 - 652 pages
...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...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. " Oh, haste thce ! haste ! " the lady cries ; " Though tempests round us gather ; I'll meet the raging... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 332 pages
...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,...haste!" 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... | |
 | American poetry - 1842 - 504 pages
...Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as 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 the skies, But not an angry father." The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy... | |
 | American poetry - 1842 - 480 pages
...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, " O haste thee, haste!" the lady cries, "Though tempests round us gather; I 'll meet the raging of... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - English poetry - 1843 - 516 pages
...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 !... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - Ballads, English - 1844 - 178 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Quaver - Songs - 1844 - 552 pages
...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...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. — " Oh ! haste thee, haste !" the lady cries, " Though tempests round us gather, I'll meet the raging... | |
 | William Bentley Fowle - Recitations - 1844 - 302 pages
...water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of Heaven, each face Grew dark, as they were speaking. And still, as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew...glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. The boat has left the stormy land, A stormy sea before her, When, oh ! too strong for human hand, The... | |
 | General reciter - 1845 - 348 pages
...you o'er the ferry !" By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was sbrieking, But stlll, as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer,...rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer.—- " Oh ! haste thee, haste !" the lady cries, Though tempests round us gather, 111 meet the raging of... | |
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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... 
