 That rises after the sun goes down. It was one by the village clock When he galloped into Lexington. He saw the gilded weathercock Swim in the moonlight as he passed, And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As...  Literature Reader - Page 333by Leroy E. Armstrong - 1916Full view - About this book
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 310 pages
...steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing of the' cock, And the barking of...meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look upon. It was two... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 260 pages
...steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing of the cock, And the barking of...passed, And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Graze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 528 pages
...the river-fog, That rises when the sun goes down. 11 It was one by the village-clock, When he rode into Lexington. He saw the gilded weathercock Swim...meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look upon. • 12 It... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 530 pages
...by the village-clock, When he crossed the bridge into Medford town He heard the crowing of the cook, And the barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river-fog, That rises when the sun goes down. 11 It was one by the village-clock, When he rode into... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 712 pages
...steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing of the cock, And the barking of...meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look upon. It was two... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 254 pages
...steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing of the cock, And the barking of the farmer's dog, T^Anifelt the damp of. .the river-fogy. That rises after the sun .goes down. It was one by the village... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1865 - 388 pages
...the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing of the cock, And the harking of the farmer's clog, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after...he passed, And the meeting-house windows, blank and hare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would... | |
 | 1865 - 564 pages
...with its heat. It was twelve by the village-clock, When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing of the cock, And the barking of the farmer's dog, And felt the damp of the river-fog, That rises when the sun goes down. It was one by the village-clock, When he rode into Lexington.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1866 - 710 pages
...by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing of the cock, And felt the damp of the river fog, That rises after...meeting-house windows, blank and bare. Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look upon. It was two... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1867 - 144 pages
...steed as he rides. It was twelve by the village clock When he crossed the bridge into Medford town. He heard the crowing of the cock, And the barking of...galloped into Lexington. He saw the gilded weathercock And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already... | |
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