 ... gold-fring'd cloud Grew dark and darker, and the Elysian tints Evanish'd swift ; the clear, bright azure chang'd To blackness, and with twilight came the shriek Of the pursuing winds. Anon on high, Seen dimly through the shadowy eve, the Chief Threw...  The Scottish Chieftains; Or, The Perils of Love and War - 第564页作者：Hannah Maria Jones - 1831 - 882 页全本阅读 - 图书信息
 | 1828 - 398 页
...through the shadowy eve, the Chief Threw out the wary signal, and they paus'd Awhile upon the deep.* Again they gave Their sails to the fresh gale —...England ! that should greet With her green hills, and long-lost vales, their eyes On the sweet morrow. Beautiful is morn, But, oh, how beautiful the morn... | |
 | 1828 - 404 页
...through the shadowy eve, the Chief Threw out the wary signal, and they paus'd Awhile upon the deep.* Again they gave Their sails to the fresh gale —...England ! that should greet With her green hills, and long-lost vales, their eyes On the sweet morrow. Beautiful is morn, But, oh, how beautiful the morn... | |
 | Noel Thomas Carrington - 1830 - 182 页
...through the shadowy eve, the Chief Threw out the wary* signal, and they paused Awhile upon the deep. Again they gave Their sails to the fresh gale —...England ! that should greet "With her green hills, and long lost vales, their eyes On the sweet morrow. Beautiful is morn, But, oh, how beautiful the morn... | |
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