 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 str.
...steed, in his flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat. 10 It was twelve by the Tillage-clock, When he crossed the bridge into Medford town He heard...the river-fog, That rises when the sun goes down. 11 It was one by the village-clock, When he rode into Lexington. He saw the gilded weathercock Swim... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 310 str.
...loud on the ledge, Is heard the. tramp of his steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard...barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after the sun goes down. It was one by the village clock, When he galloped into... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 260 str.
...loud on the ledge, ls heard the tramp of his steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard...barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after the sun goes down. It was one by the village clock, When he galloped into... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 530 str.
...And the spark struck out by that steed, in his flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat 1 0 It was twelve by the village-clock, When he crossed...bridge into Medford town He heard the crowing of the cook, And the barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river-fog, That rises when the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 712 str.
...loud on the ledge, Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard...barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after the sun goes down. It was one by the village clock, When he galloped into... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 254 str.
...loud on the ledge, Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard...of the cock, And the barking of the farmer's dog, T^Anifelt the damp of. .the river-fogy. That rises after the sun .goes down. It was one by the village... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1865 - 388 str.
...loud on the ledge, Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock, When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing of the cock, And the harking of the farmer's clog, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after the sun goes down.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1866 - 710 str.
...loud on the ledge, Is heard the tramp of his steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing of the cock, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after the sun goes down. It was one by the village clock,... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 386 str.
...steed, in his flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat. 10. It was twelve by the village clock, When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard...dog, And felt the damp of the river-fog, That rises after the sun goes down. 11. It was one by the' village-clock, When he galloped into Lexington. He... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 374 str.
...steed, in his flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat 10. It was twelve by the village clock, When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard...dog, And felt the damp of the river-fog, That rises after the sun goes down, 11. It was one by the village-clock, When he galloped into Lexington. He saw... | |
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It was one by the village clock When he galloped into Lexington. He saw the gilded weathercock Swim in the moonlight as he passed, And the meeting-house windows... 
