 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - 578 sider
...boding cry O'er the waves dost thou fly ? O ! rather, bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice ! Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven...it bring to me ? Thou call'st along the sand, and haunt'st the surge, Restless and sad : as if, in strange accord With the motion and the roar Of waves... | |
 | 1850 - 264 sider
...O'er the waves dost thou fly ? O, rather, bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice ! Thy Hitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven by a beating...of us. Thy wail — What does it bring to me ? Thou callest along the sand, and hauntest the surge Restless and sad;. as if, in strange accord With motion,... | |
 | 1850 - 538 sider
...that boding cry Along the breakers fly ? O, rather, Bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice ! " Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven...mates had shared The doom of us : Thy wail, — What doth it bring to me ? " Thou call's! along the sand, and haunt'st the surge, Restless and sad ; as... | |
 | Richard Henry Dana - 1850 - 480 sider
...that boding cry Along the breakers fly ? O, rather, Bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice ! n. Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven...mates had shared The doom of us : Thy wail, — What doth it bring to me ? in. Thou call'st along the sand, and haunt'st the surge, Restless and sad ; as... | |
 | Edwin Percy Whipple - 1851 - 412 sider
...that boding cry Along the breakers fly? O, rather, Bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice ! " Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven...mates had shared The doom of us : Thy wail, — What doth it bring to me ? " Thou call'st along the sand, and haunt'st the surge, Restless and sad : as... | |
 | Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 228 sider
...boding cry Along the waves dost thou fly ? 0 ! rather, Bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice ! ii. Thy flitting form comes ghostly, dim, and pale, As...it bring to me ? Thou call'st along the sand, and haunt' st the surge, Restless and sad ; as if in strange accord With the motion and the roar Of waves... | |
 | Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 228 sider
...boding cry Along the waves dost thou fly ? O ! rather, Bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice ! n. Thy flitting form comes ghostly, dim, and pale, As...of us. Thy wail — What does it bring to me ? Thou calFst along the sand, and haunt' st the surge, Restless and sad ; as if in strange accord With the... | |
 | Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 234 sider
...boding cry Along the waves dost thou fly ? O ! rather, Bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice ! Thy flitting form comes ghostly, dim, and pale, As...doom of us. Thy wail — What does it bring to me ? m. Thou call'st along the sand, and haunt' st the surge, Restless and sad ; as if in strange accord... | |
 | Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 sider
...that boding cry O'er the waves dost thou fly? 0! rather, bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice! Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven...As if thy mates had shared The doom of us: Thy wail — "\Vhat does it bring to me? Thou call'st along the sand, and haunt'st the surge, Restless and sad:... | |
 | 1855 - 120 sider
...boding cry Along the waves dost thou fly ! O ! rather, bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice ! • Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven...doom of us : Thy wail—- What does it bring to me t Thou call'st along the sand, and haunt'st the surge, Restless and sad : as if, in strange accord... | |
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Thy flitting form comes ghostly dim and pale, As driven by a beating storm at sea ; Thy cry is weak and scared, As if thy mates had shared The doom of us : Thy wail — What does it bring to me... 
