 WHEN winter winds are piercing chill, And through the hawthorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill, That overbrows the lonely vale. O'er the bare upland, and away Through the long reach of desert woods, The embracing sunbeams chastely play,...  Voices of the Night - Pagina 39door Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 144 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1835 - 700 pagina’s
...blow the nail.' WOODS IN WINTER. ' When winter winds are piercing chill, And through the whitethorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill,...sunbeams chastely play, And gladden these deep solitudes. ' On the gray maple's crested bark Its tender shoots the hoar frost nips ; Whilst in the frozen fountain... | |
 | 1826 - 192 pagina’s
...land where we live. WOODS IN WINTER. When winter winds are piercing chill, And through the white-thorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill,...sunbeams chastely play, And gladden these deep solitudes. On the gray maple's crusted bark Its tender shoots the hoar-frost nips ; Whilst in the frozen fountain... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 pagina’s
...a hunter's bow. WOODS IN WINTER. WHEN winter winds are piercing chill, And through the white-thorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill, That overbrows the lonely vale. O'er the base upland, and away Through the long reach of desert woods, The embracing sun-beams chastely play,... | |
 | 1834 - 402 pagina’s
...sleep, HW LONGFELLOW. WOODS IN WINTER. WHEN winter winds are piercing chill, And through the whitethorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill,...sunbeams chastely play, And gladden these deep solitudes. On the gray maple's crusted bark Its tender shoots the hoar-frost nips ; Whilst in the frozen fountain... | |
 | 1834 - 406 pagina’s
...130 HW LONGFELLOW. WOODS IN WINTER. WHEN winter winds are piereing rhill, And through tho whitethorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill,...vale. O'er the bare upland, and away Through the long reaeh of desert woods, The embraeing sunbeams ehastely play, And gladden these deep solitudes. On tho... | |
 | 1834 - 438 pagina’s
...feet I tread Ihc hill That over-brows the lonely vale. OVr the bare upland, and away Through the lone reach of desert woods, The embracing sunbeams chastely play, And gladden these deep solitudes. On Ihc gray maple's crusted bark, It^ tender shoots the hoar-frost nips; Where, twisted round the barren... | |
 | Robert Walsh, Eliakim Littell, John Jay Smith - 1835 - 1138 pagina’s
...blow the nail." WOODS IN WINTER. "When winter winds are piercing chill, And through the whitethorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill,...sunbeams chastely play. And gladden these deep solitudes. " On the grey maple's crested bark Its tender shoots the hoar-frost nips; Whilst in the frozen fountain... | |
 | 1839 - 430 pagina’s
...so, But make it fit for heaven! Woods in Winter.—LONGFELLOW. WHEN winter winds are piercing chill, With solemn feet I tread the hill, That over-brows the lonely vale. And through the white-thorn blows the gale, O'er the bare upland, and away The embracing sunbeams chastely... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1846 - 428 pagina’s
...Woods in Winter. — LONGFELLOW. WHEN winter winds are piercing chill, And through the white-thorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill,...over-brows the lonely vale. O'er the bare upland, and away Throuph the long reach of desert woods, The embracing sunbeams chastely play, And gladden these deep... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1847 - 456 pagina’s
...Woods in Wiuter. — LONGFELLOW. WHEN winter winds are piercing chill, And through the white-thorn blows the gale, With solemn feet I tread the hill,...sunbeams chastely play, And gladden these deep solitudes. On the gray maple's crusted bark Its tender shoots the hoar-frost nips ; Whilst in the frozen fountain... | |
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