 | 1813 - 410 sider
...white, I'|l row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still, as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, . Adown the glen rode armed men,—... | |
 | John Struthers - 1822 - 276 sider
...poutul 7b rvtf t/s etr the fr/ -rt : By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their... | |
 | Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 sider
...white, I'll row ye o'er the ferry. By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking; And in the scowl of heaven, each face Grew dark as they were speaking: But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their... | |
 | John Barclay (of Calcots.) - 1826 - 184 sider
...Portsmouth, in the Buchan Dialect. By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. Campbell. Red came the river down, and loud and oft The angry spirit of the water shriek'd. Douglas,... | |
 | John White (A.M.) - 1826 - 340 sider
...I'll row you o'er the ferry !" By this, the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking, And, in the scowl of heaven, each face Grew dark as they were speaking. z 2 But still as wilder blew the wind, < •••~.. And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen... | |
 | 1828 - 814 sider
...I'll row you o'er the ferry.' — By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking, And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1828 - 258 sider
...'11 row you o'er the ferry.' — By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ;a And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. » The evil spirit of the waters. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer,... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 sider
...white, I'll row you o'er the ferry. By this the storm grew loud apace ; The water-wraith was shrieking; _ nө ? _9 _ 5 Y W> xϪ mS s 3 ' >vٮ{z/ \U But still, as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed mm ; Their... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1829 - 520 sider
...I *ll row you o'er the ferry.« By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking;' And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But «till as wilder blew the wind, And a* the night grew drearer, Ad own the glen rode armed men,... | |
 | John Docwra Parry - 1829 - 460 sider
...'11 row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith * was shrieking ; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men ; Their... | |
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And by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry; So though the waves are raging white I'll row you o'er the ferry. 
