 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - Страниц: 450
...fields to emerge again Under the trees at the turn of the road, And only pausing to fire and load. 60 through the night rode Paul Revere ; And so through...of alarm To every Middlesex village and farm, — A ciy of defiance and not of fear, A voice in the darkness, a knock at the door, And a word that shall... | |
 | Samuel Eliot - 1879 - Страниц: 424
...its edge, Now soft on the sand, now loud on the ledge, Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rsdes. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed...darkness, a knock at the door, And a word that shall echo forevermore ! For, borne on the night-wind of the Past, Through all our history, to the last, In the... | |
 | Horace Elisha Scudder - 1879 - Страниц: 446
...Regulars fired and fled, — How the farmers gave them ball for ball, From behind each fence and barn-yard wall, Chasing the red-coats down the lane, Then crossing...darkness, a knock at the door, And a word that shall echo forevermore! For, borne on the night-wind of the past, Through all our history to the last, In the... | |
 | M. Josephine Warren - 1879 - Страниц: 400
...fired and fled — How the farmers gave them ball for ball,. From behind each fence and farmyard-wall, Chasing the red-coats down the lane, Then crossing...darkness, a knock at the door, And a word that shall echo forevermore ! For, borne on the night-wind of the Past, Through all our history, to the last, In the... | |
 | Samuel Eliot - 1879 - Страниц: 424
...them ball for ball, From behind each fence and farm-yard wall, Chasing the red-coats down the lane, o Then crossing the fields to emerge again Under the...darkness, a knock at the door, And a word that shall echo forevermore ! For, borne on the night-wind of the Past, Through all our history, to the last, In the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1879 - Страниц: 562
...the trees at the turn of the road, And only pausing to fire and load. 236 THE FALCON OF SER FEDERICO. So through the night rode Paul Revere ; And so through...fear, A voice in the darkness, a knock at the door, Ami a word that shall echo forevermore ! For, borne on the night-wind of the Past, Through all our... | |
 | Samuel Eliot - 1879 - Страниц: 430
...at the turn of the road, "And only pausing to fire and load. So through the night rode Paul Eevere; And so through the night went his cry of alarm To...darkness, a knock at the door, And a word that shall echo forevermore ! For, borne on the night-wind of the Past, Through all our history, to the last, In the... | |
 | William Gordon McCabe - 1879 - Страниц: 174
...the road, And only pansing to fire and load. So throngh the night rode Panl Revere, And so throngh the night went his cry of alarm To every Middlesex...the door, And a word that shall echo for evermore I For, horne on the night-wind'of the Past, Throngh all onr history, to tbe last, In the honr of darkness... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1879 - Страниц: 556
...cry of alarm to every Middlesex village and farm : — "For freedom and fireside ! Arm ! arm ! arm !" A cry of defiance, and not of fear ; a voice in the...for, borne on the night-wind of the Past, through American history to the last, in the hour of darkness, and peril, and need, the people will waken and... | |
 | Henry Cabot Lodge - 1880 - Страниц: 408
...heat. He has left the village and mounted the steep, And beneath him, tranquil and broad and deep, U the Mystic, meeting the ocean tides; And under the...darkness, a knock at the door, And a word that shall echo forevermore ! For, borne on the night-wind of the Past, Through all our history, to the last, In the... | |
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It was two by the village clock, When he came to the bridge in Concord town. He heard the bleating of the flock, And the twitter of birds among the trees, And felt the breath of the morning breeze Blowing over the meadows brown. And one was safe and asleep... 
