| 1845 - 638 str.
...boundless pra,ries of the Wcit, As, grouped in sadness on the ground, A hand of pilgrims leaned to rcet : Upon the tangled weeds were laid The mother and her...born, Who slept, while others watch'd and pray'd, And tbua the weary night went on. Thick darkness shrouded earth and sky, When on the whispering winds there... | |
| George Pope Morris - 1852 - 138 str.
...ballad is founded, in part, upon a thrilling story of the West, related by Mr. Cooper, the novelut. THE shades of evening closed around The boundless...Thick darkness shrouded earth and sky — When, on the whispering winds there came, t The Teton'9 shrill and thrilling cry, And heaven was pierced with shafts... | |
| Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 288 str.
...the sluggish, selfish heartlessness of Cathcart Crawley !" THE PRAIRIE ON FIRE* BY GEO. P. MORRIS. THE shades of evening closed around The boundless...mother and her youngest born, Who slept, while others watched and prayed, And thus the weary night went on. Thick darkness shrouded earth and sky — When,... | |
| George Pope Morris - 1853 - 422 str.
...Like chaff, boys! — ha! And join in the laugh, boys — Hah— hah— hah! I THE PKAIRIE ON FIRE. i. THE shades of evening closed around The boundless Prairies of the west, AB, grouped in sadness on the ground, A band of pilgrims leaned to rest : Upon the tangled weeds were... | |
| Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1868 - 712 str.
...That my bellows I never will lend ; But, pray, sit by my fire and blow ! " LXXXl. THE PRAIRIE ON FIRE. THE shades of evening closed around The boundless...pilgrims leaned to rest. Upon the tangled weeds were laid A mother and her youngest born, Who slept, while others watched and prayed, And thus the weary night... | |
| Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1868 - 710 str.
...pray, sit by my fire and blow ! " LXXXL THB PRAIRIE ON FIRE. T~T\SE shades of evening closed around JL The boundless prairies of the West, As grouped in...pilgrims leaned to rest. Upon the tangled weeds were laid A mother and her youngest born, Who slept, while others watched and prayed, And thus the weary night... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1879 - 276 str.
...rustling, hissing, snarling ; Here 's my baby come back to me ! Rose Terry Cooke. THE PRAIRIE ON FIRE. THE shades of evening closed around The boundless...mother and her youngest born, Who slept, while others watched and prayed, And thus the weary night went on. Thick darkness shrouded earth and sky, — When... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1879 - 276 str.
...rustling, hissing, snarling; Here 's my baby come back to me ! THE PRAIRIE ON FIRE. Rose Terry Cooke. THE shades of evening closed around The boundless...mother and her youngest born, Who slept, while others watched and prayed, And thus the weary night went on. Thick darkness shronded earth and sky, — When... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1882 - 616 str.
...rustling, hissing-, snarling; Here 's my baby come back to me ! Rose Terry Cooke. THE PRAIRIE ON FIRE. THE shades of evening closed around The boundless...mother and her youngest born, Who slept, while others watched and prayed, And thns the weary night went on. Thick darkness shrouded earth and sky, — When... | |
| Charles Wells Moulton - 1894 - 588 str.
...Pull with a will, boys, and sing as we glide Merrily, merrily, over the tide! THE PRAIRIE ON FIRE. THE shades of evening closed around The boundless...mother and her youngest born, Who slept, while others watched and prayed, And thus the weary night went on. Thick darkness shrouded earth and sky — When... | |
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