 | 1912 - 350 str.
...; And the spark struck out by that steed, in his flight, Kindled the land into flame with its heat. So through the night rode Paul Revere ; And so through...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 hour of darkness... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 310 str.
...fields to emerge again Under the trees at the turn of the road, And only pausing to fire and load. So through the night rode Paul Revere ; And so through...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 hour of darkness... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 260 str.
...fields to emerge again Under the trees at the turn of the road, And only pausing to fire and load. So through the night rode Paul Revere; And so through...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 hour of darkness... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 str.
...fields to emerge again Under the trees at the tum of the road, And only pausing to fire and load. 14 So through the night rode Paul Revere ; And so through...darkness, a knock at the door, And a word that shall echo for evermore ! For, borne on the night-wind of the Past, Through all our history, to the last, In the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 712 str.
...fields to emerge again Under the trees at the turn of the road, And only pausing to fire and load. So through the night rode Paul Revere ; And so through...darkness, a knock at the door, And a word that shall echo for evermore! For, borne on the night-wind of the Past, Through all our history, to the last, In the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 254 str.
...the turn of the road, And only pausing to fire and load. Sfc- through the night rode Paul Eevere ; And so through the night went his. cry of alarm To...at the door, And a word that shall echo forevermore ! For, borne on the night-wind of the Past, Through all our history, tojhfijast, In the hour of darkness... | |
 | 1864 - 568 str.
...dead, Pierced by a British musket-ball. The rest of the story we all know. The poem concludes thus : So through the night rode Paul Revere : And so through...Middlesex village and farm, — A cry of defiance arid not of fear, A voice in the darkness, a knock at the door, And a word that shall echo for evermore... | |
 | 1865 - 564 str.
...fields to emerge again Under the trees at the turn of the road, And only pausing to fire and load. So through the night rode PAUL REVERE ; And so through...darkness, a knock at the door, And a word that shall echo for evermore ! For, borne on the night-wind of the past, Through all our history, to the last, In the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1865 - 388 str.
...fields to emerge again Under the trees at the turn of the road, And only pausing to fire and load. So through the night rode Paul Revere; And so through...darkness, a knock at the door, And a word that shall echo fore vermore ! For, borne on the night-wind of the Past, Through all our history, to the last, In the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1866 - 710 str.
...fields to emerge again Under the trees at the turn of the road, And only pausing to fire and load. So through the night rode Paul Revere; And so through...darkness, a knock at the door, And a word that shall echo for evermore ! For, borne on the night-wind of the Past, Through all our history, to the last, In the... | |
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So through the night rode Paul Revere ; And so through the night went his cry of alarm To every Middlesex village and farm, — A cry of defiance and not of fear, A voice in the darkness, a knock at the door, And a word that shall echo forevermore... 
