 But when I older grew, Joining a corsair's crew, O'er the dark sea I flew With the marauders. Wild was the life we led, Many the souls that sped, Many the hearts that bled, By our stern orders.  Poems - Стр. 172авторы: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1860Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - Страниц: 144
...through the forest dark Followed the were-wolf 's bark, Until the soaring lark Sang from the meadow. " But when I older grew, Joining a corsair's crew, O'er...Measured in cups of ale, Draining the oaken pail, Filled to o'erflowing. " Once as I told in glee Tales of the stormy sea, Soft eyes did gaze on me,... | |
 | 1842 - Страниц: 606
...through the forest dark Followed the were- wolf s bark, Until the soaring lark Sang from the meadow. But when I older grew, Joining a Corsair's crew, O'er...Measured in cups of ale, Draining the oaken pail, , Filled to o'erflowing. Once as I told in glee Tales of the stormy sea, Soft eyes did gaze on me,... | |
 | 1842 - Страниц: 600
...through the forest dark Followed the were- wolf s bark, Until the soaring lark Sang from the meadow. But when I older grew, Joining a Corsair's crew, O'er...stern orders. Many a wassail-bout Wore the long winter put ; Often our midnight shout Set the cocks crowing, As we the Berserk's tale Measured in cups of... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - Страниц: 148
...through the forest dark Followed the were-wolf 's bark, Until the soaring lark Sang from the meadow. " But when I older grew, Joining a corsair's crew, O'er...sped, Many the hearts that bled, By our stern orders. lt Many a wassail-bout Wore the long Winter out ; Often our midnight shout Set the cocks crowing, As... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - Страниц: 570
...through the forest dark Followed the were-wolf 's bark, Until the soaring lark Sang from the meadow. " But when I older grew, Joining a corsair's crew, O'er...Measured in cups of ale, Draining the oaken pail, Filled to o'erflowing. " Once as I told in glee Tales of the stormy sea, Soft eyes did gaze on me,... | |
 | Lewis Gaylord Clark - 1845 - Страниц: 262
...through the forest dark Follow'd the were-wolf 'a bark, Until the soaring lark Sang from the meadow. ' But when I older grew, Joining a Corsair's crew, O'er...Measured in cups of ale, Draining the oaken pail, Fill'd to o'erflowing. Tin. ' Once as I told in glee Tales of the stormy sea, Soft eyes did gaze on... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - Страниц: 500
...through the forest dark Followed the were-wolf 's bark, Until the soaring lark Sang from the meadow. " But when I older grew, Joining a corsair's crew, O'er...Measured in cups of ale, Draining the oaken pail, Filled to o'erflowing. " Once as I told in glee Tales of the stormy sea, Soft eyes did gaze on me,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - Страниц: 462
...through the forest dark Followed the were-wolf 's bark, Until the soaring lark Sang from the meadow. " But when I older grew, Joining a corsair's crew, O'er...With the marauders. Wild was the life we led ; Many die souls that sped, Many the hearts that bled, By our stern orders. " Many a wassail-bout Wore the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - Страниц: 596
...While from my path the hare Fled like a shadow ; Oft through the forest dark Followed the were-wolf's bark, Until the soaring lark But when I older grew,...Measured in cups of ale, Draining the oaken pail, Filled to o'erflowing. Once as I told in glee Tales of the stormy sea, Soft eyes did gaze on me, Burning... | |
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