 | William Bentley Fowle - 1859 - Страниц: 356
...his sorry trim, Scarcely he seemed the sound to hear Of voices shouting far and near : " Here 's Flud Oirson, fur his horrd horrt, Torr'd an' futherr'd, an' corr'd in a corrt, By the women o' Morble'ead ! " " Hear me neighbors ! " at last he cried, — " What to me is this noisy ride ? What is the shame... | |
 | 1861 - Страниц: 674
...Shook head and fist, shook hat and cane, And cracked with curses the hoarse refrain ; ' Here's Flud Oirson, fur his horrd horrt, Torr'd an' futherr'd an' corr'd in a corrt By the women o' Morble'ead ! ' " ' Hear me, Neighbors ! ' at last he cried, — ' What to me is this noisy ride ? What is the... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1867 - Страниц: 432
...Shook head, and fist, and hat, and cane, And cracked with curses the hoarse refrain : " Here's Flud Oirson, fur his horrd horrt, Torr'd an' futherr'd an' corr'd in a corrt By the women o' Morble'ead ! " Sweetly along the Salem road Bloom of orchard and lilac showed. Little the wicked skipper knew... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1868 - Страниц: 430
...glum and grim, Scarcely he seemed the sound to hear Of voices shouting far and near: " Here's Flud Oirson, fur his horrd horrt, Torr'd an' futherr'd an' corr'd in a corrt By the women o' Morble'ead ! " " Hear me, neighbors ! " at last he cried, — " What to me is this noisy ride ? What is the shame... | |
 | John Swett - 1868 - Страниц: 246
...hair, With conch-shells blowing and fish-horns' twang, Over and over the Maenads sang : " Here's Mud Oirson, fur his horrd horrt, Torr'd an' futherr'd an' corr'd in a corrt By the women o' Morble'ead !" Small pity for him !.—He sailed away From a leaking ship, in Chaleur Bay,— Sailed away from... | |
 | John Swett - 1867 - Страниц: 252
...tongue, Pushed and pulled up the rocky lane, Shouting and singing the shrill refrain : " Here's Flud Oirson, fur his horrd horrt, Torr'd an' futherr'd an' corr'd in a eorrt By the women o' M orble'ead I " Wrinkled scolds with hands on hips, Girls iu bloom of cheek and... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1870 - Страниц: 106
...tongue, Pushed and pulled up the rocky lane, Shouting and singing the shrill refrain : " Here 's Flud Oirson, fur his horrd horrt, Torr'd an' futherr'd an" corr'd in a corrt By the women o' Morble'ead ! " Wrinkled scolds with hands on hips, Girls in bloom of cheek and lips, Wild-eyed, free-limbed, such... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1870 - Страниц: 92
...and hat, and cane, And cracked with curses the hoarse refrain : " Here 's Find Oirson, fur his horrcl horrt, Torr'd an' futherr'd an' corr'd in a corrt By the women o' Morble'ead ! " Sweetly along the Salem road Bloom of orchard and lilac showed. Little the wicked skipper knew... | |
 | 1872 - Страниц: 514
...Shook head, and fist, and hat, and cane, And cracked with curses the hoarse refrain : " Here's Flud Oirson, fur his horrd horrt, Torr'd an' futherr'd an' corr'd in a corrt By the women o' Morble'ead ! " " Hear me, neighbors ! " at last he' cried, — '' What to me is this noisy ride ? What is the... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1873 - Страниц: 424
...Shook head, and fist, and hat, and cane, And cracked with curses the hoarse refrain : " Here 's Flud Oirson, fur his horrd horrt, Torr'd an' futherr'd an' corr'd in a corrt By the women o' Morble'ead ! " Sweetly along the Salem road Bloom of orchard and lilac showed. Little the wicked skipper knew... | |
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Sweetly along the Salem road Bloom of orchard and lilac showed. Little the wicked skipper knew Of the fields so green and the sky so blue. 
