| David Macbeth Moir - 1856 - 358 sider
...tolled six. I wheeled about Proud and exulting, like an untired horse That cares not for its home. All shod with steel, We hissed along the polished...woodland pleasures, — the resounding horn, The pack loud-chiming, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was... | |
| 1008 sider
...tolled six ; I wheeled about, Proud and exulting like an untired horse That cares uot for his home. All shod with steel, We hissed along the polished...woodland pleasures — the resounding horn, The pack loud-chiming, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was... | |
| Edwin Paxton Hood - 1856 - 556 sider
...sun-set, when the cottage windows were blazing through the twilight, as the village clock tolled six, All shod with steel, We hissed along the polished...Confederate, imitative of the chase And woodland pleasures — So thro' the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle ; with the din Smitten, the... | |
| David Macbeth Moir - 1856 - 360 sider
...tolled six. I wheeled about Proud and exulting, like an untired horse That cares not for its home. All shod with steel, We hissed along the polished...games Confederate, imitative of the chase And woodland pleasures,—the resounding horn, The pack loud-chiming, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1857 - 480 sider
...six — I wheeled about, Proud and exulting like an untired horse That cares not for his home. — All shod with steel We hissed along the polished ice,...woodland pleasures, — the resounding horn, The pack loud-chiming, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was... | |
| 1860 - 552 sider
...tolled six. I wheeled about, Proud and exulting like an untired horse, That cares not for his home. All shod with steel, We hissed along the polished...woodland pleasures — the resounding horn, The pack full bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1858 - 550 sider
...an untired horse That cares not for its home. — All shod with steel, Wo hiss'd along the polish'd ice, in games Confederate, imitative of the chase...woodland pleasures, — the resounding horn, The pack loud-bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold wo flew, And not a voice... | |
| WILLIAM WORDSWOTH - 1858 - 564 sider
...an untired horse That cares not for its home. — All shod with steel, We hiss'd along the polish'd ice, in games Confederate, imitative of the chase...woodland pleasures, — the resounding horn, The pack loud-bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice... | |
| Kenelm Henry Digby - 1858 - 292 sider
...steel They hissed along the polished ice in games Confederates. So thro" the darkness and the cold they flew, And not a voice was idle ; with the din Smitten, the precipices ring aloud ; The leafless trees, and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while far distant hills Into... | |
| James Payn - 1859 - 130 sider
...tolled six — I wheeled about, Proud and exulting like an untired horse That cares not for his home. All shod with steel, We hissed along the polished...chase And woodland pleasures — the resounding horn, D 2 The pack loud chiming, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not... | |
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