O'er plains where the tamarind grew, Till he saw the roofs of CafFre huts, And the ocean rose to view. At night he heard the lion roar, And the hyaena scream, And the river-horse, as he crushed the reeds Beside some hidden stream ; And it passed, like... The Bowdoin Poets - Page 27edited by - 1849 - 180 pagesFull view - About this book
| 1831 - 492 pages
...glorious roll of drums Through the triumph of his dream. The forests with their myriad tongues Shouted for liberty ; And the blast of the desert cried aloud With a voice so wild and free, That he started in his sleep, and smiled At their tempestuous glee. No more he felt the driver's whip, Nor... | |
| Charles Granville Gepp - 1830 - 194 pages
..." Anon I cleansed my bloody hands, And wasli'd my forehead cool." EXERCISE LXIV. (same coiitimted). The forests, with their myriad tongues, Shouted of...cried aloud, With a voice so wild and free, That he started in his sleep, and smiled 5 At their tempestuous glee. 1, 2. " Thou shalt be free," shout the... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 60 pages
...night he followed their flight, O'er plains where the tamarind grew, Till he saw the roofs of Cafire huts, And the ocean rose to view. At night he heard...cried aloud, With a voice so wild and free, That he started in his sleep and smiled At their tempestuous glee. He did not feel the driver's whip, Nor the... | |
| 1843 - 574 pages
...morn till night he followed their flight, O'er plains where the tamarind grew, Till he saw the roof of Caffre huts, And the ocean rose to view. At night...cried aloud, With a voice so wild and free, That he started in his sleep and smiled At their tempestuous glee. He did not feel the driver's whip, Nor the... | |
| 1843 - 418 pages
...night he followed their flight, O'er plains where the tamarind grew, Till he saw the roofs of Caflre huts, And the ocean rose to view. At night he heard...cried aloud, With a voice so wild and free, That he started in his sleep and smiled At their tempestuous glee. He did not feel the driver's whip, Nor the... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 570 pages
...night he followed their flight, O'er plains where the tamarind grew, Till he saw the roofs of C afire huts, And the ocean rose to view. At night he heard...cried aloud, With a voice so wild and free, That he started in his sleep and smiled At their tempestuous glee. He did not feel the driver's whip, Nor the... | |
| 1843 - 424 pages
...river-horse, as he crushed the reeds Beside some hidden stream ; And it passed, like a glorious roll of drams, Through the triumph of his dream. The forests, with...cried aloud, With a voice so wild and free, That he started in his sleep and smiled At their tempestuous glee. He did not feel the driver's whip, Nor the... | |
| Jane Thomas (née Pinhorn) - 1850 - 300 pages
...the triumph of his dream. The forests, with their myriad tongnes, Shouted of liherty ; And the hlast of the desert cried aloud, With a voice so wild and free, That he started in his sleep, and smiled At their tempestuous glee. He did not feel the driver's whip, Nor... | |
| 1846 - 302 pages
...night he followed their flight, O'er plains where the tamarind grew, Till he saw the roofs of Cadre huts, And the ocean rose to view. At night he heard...cried aloud, With a voice so wild and free, That he started in his sleep and smiled At their tempestuous glee. He did not feel the driver's whip, Nor the... | |
| 1846 - 308 pages
...the liy.rn.i scream, And .the river-horse, as he crushed the reeds Beside some hidden stream ; And k passed, like a glorious roll of drums, Through the...cried aloud, With a voice so wild and free, That he started in his sleep and smiled At their tempestuous glee, He did not feel the driver's whip, Nor the... | |
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