| Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1885 - Страниц: 556
...domestic hum, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall fill these deserts. From the ground Comes up the laugh of children, the...soft voice Of maidens, and the sweet and solemn hymn A bard of the eUments. tion. His *hando Of Sabbath worshippers. The low of herds Blends with the rustling... | |
| Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1885 - Страниц: 342
...thetlenunts. Imagination. WILLfAM CULLEN BRYANT. His u hand on -Valtere's heys.'1 Of Sabbath worshippers. The low of herds Blends with the rustling of the heavy grain Over the dark-brown furrows. All at once A fresher wind sweeps by and breaks my dream, And I am in the wilderness alone." Read the... | |
| Graeme Mercer Adam - 1885 - Страниц: 422
...laugh of children, the soft voice Of maidens, and the sweet and solemn hymn Of Sabbath worshippers. The low of herds Blends with the rustling of the heavy grain Over the dark brown furrow. All at once A fresher wind sweeps by, and breaks my dream, And I am in the wilderness... | |
| Graeme Mercer Adam - 1885 - Страниц: 448
...laugh of children, the soft voice Of maidens, and the sweet and solemn hymn Of Sabbath worshippers. The low of herds Blends with the rustling of the heavy grain Over the dark brown furrow. All at once A fresher wind sweeps by, and breaks my dream, And I am in the wilderness... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1887 - Страниц: 232
...domestic hum, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall fill these deserts. From the ground Comes up the laugh of children, the...rustling of the heavy grain Over the dark-brown furrows. All at once A fresher wind sweeps by, and breaks my dream, And I am in the wilderness alone. EAETH.... | |
| John Bigelow - 1890 - Страниц: 380
...domestic hum, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall fill these deserts. From the ground Comes up the laugh of children, the...Blends with the rustling of the heavy grain Over the dark brown furrows. All at once A fresher wind sweeps by, and breaks my dream, And I am in the wilderness... | |
| JOHN BIGELOW - 1890 - Страниц: 456
...domestic hum, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall fill these deserts. From the ground Comes up the laugh of children, the...Blends with the rustling of the heavy grain Over the dark brown furrows. All at once A fresher wind sweeps by, and breaks my dream, And I am in the wilderness... | |
| John Bigelow - 1890 - Страниц: 380
...hum, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall fill these deserts. Krom the ground Comes up the laugh of children, the soft...Blends with the rustling of the heavy grain Over the dark brown furrows. All at once A fresher wind sweeps by, and breaks my dream, And I am in the wilderness... | |
| Albert H. Smyth - 1889 - Страниц: 324
...hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall fill these deserts. Prom the ground Come up the laugh of children, the soft voice Of maidens, and the sweet and solemn hymn Of Sabbath worshippers. The low of herds Blends with the rustling of the heavy grain Over the dark-brown furrows.... | |
| Egerton Ryerson Young - 1892 - Страниц: 376
...long, and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude "Which soon shall fill these deserts. From the ground Comes up the laugh of children, the...low of herds Blends with the rustling of the heavy gntin Over the dark-brown furrows,'' IJut we must return to our narrative of doings in the country... | |
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