 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 530 หน้า
...in silence so deep and still, That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping along from tent to tent, And seeming to whisper, " All is well ! " A moment only he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, the secret dread Of the lonely belfry... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 260 หน้า
...in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping along from tent to tent, And seeming to whisper, "All is well!" A moment only he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely belfry... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 310 หน้า
...silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, •• The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping along from tent to tent, And seeming to whisper, " All is well ! " A moment only he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 712 หน้า
...in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping along from tent to tent, And seeming to whisper, " All is well !" A moment only he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely belfry... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 254 หน้า
...in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping along from tent to tent, And seeming to whisper, " All is well ! " A moment only he feels the spjll Of the place and the hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1865 - 388 หน้า
...Wrapped in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping along from tent to tent, And seeming to whisper, "All is well'" A moment only he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, and thi secret dread Of the lonely belfry... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 374 หน้า
...in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, ' The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping along from tent to tent, And seeming to whisper, " All is well ! " A moment only he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, the secret dread Of the lonely belfry... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 386 หน้า
...in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping along from tent to tent, And seeming to whisper, " All is well! " A moment only he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, the secret dread Of the lonely belfry... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1868 - 252 หน้า
...silenee so deeli nnd stiil та"1' l V,0!'1!1 sear, like a sentinel's treiid The watehfnl night-wind as it went creeping along from tent to tent And seeming to whisper, " AH is well '" A moment ouly he feels the spell Of the plaee and the honr, and tIie seeret dr Of the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1870 - 642 หน้า
...in silence so deep and still That he could hear, like a sentinel's tread, The watchful night-wind, as it went Creeping along from tent to tent, And seeming to whisper, "All is well ! " A moment only he feels the spell Of the place and the hour, and the secret dread Of the lonely... | |
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Of the lonely belfry and the dead; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens to meet the bay,— A line of black that bends and floats... 
