 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 pagina’s
...never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. O, the bells, bells, bells, What a tale their terror tells How they clang, and clash, and roar! What a horror...outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air ! Yet the ear it fully knows, By the twanging, And the clanging, How the danger ebbs and flows ; Yet the ear... | |
 | Anna Randall Diehl - 1876 - 458 pagina’s
...moon. Oh! the bells! What a tale their terror telto Of despair! How they clang, and clash, and roar I What a horror they outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air ! Yet the ear it fully knows, By the twanging And the clanging, How the danger ebbs and flows; Y"et the ear distinctly... | |
 | 1876 - 734 pagina’s
...bells, bells, bells! What a tale their terror tells Of despair ! How they clang, and clash, and roar 1 What a horror they outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air ! Yet the ear, it fully knows, By the twanging And the clanging, How the danger ebbs and flows ; Yet the ear... | |
 | 1876 - 216 pagina’s
...bells, bells, bells, What a tale their terror tella Of despair ! How they clang, and clash, and roar 1 "What a horror they outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air I Yet the ear it fully knows, By the twanging, And the clanging, How the danger ebbs and flows ; Yet... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 630 pagina’s
...desire, And a resolute endeavor, Now — now to sit, or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. 0 the bells, bells, bells, What a tale their terror...outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air ! Yet the ear it fully knows, By the twanging, And the clanging, How the danger ebbs and flows ; Yet the ear... | |
 | George Rhett Cathcart - 1877 - 454 pagina’s
...desire, And a resolute endeavor, Now — now to sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. O the bells, bells, bells, What a tale their terror...outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air ! Yet the ear it fully knows, By the twanging, And the clanging, How the danger ebbs and flows ; Yet the ear... | |
 | Richard Lewis - 1877 - 200 pagina’s
...resolute endeavour now, now to sit or never By the side of the pale-faced moon. Oh, the bells, beUs, bells, what a tale their terror tells \ of despair,...horror they outpour On the bosom of the palpitating cwr. — Poe. Lo ! the mighty sun looks forth ! — Arm ! thou leader of the North ! Lo ! the mists... | |
 | John Andrew Jennings - 1878 - 488 pagina’s
...the fire, In a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire, Leaping higher, higher, highei, With a desperate desire, And a resolute endeavour, Now...outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air. Yet the ear it fully knows, By the twanging, And the clanging. How the danger ebbs and flows ; Yet the ear... | |
 | Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 376 pagina’s
...the fire, In a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire Leaping higher, higher, higher, With a desperate desire, And a resolute endeavour Now—...outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air! Yet the ear it fully knows, By the twanging, And the clanging, How the danger ebbs and flows ; Yet the ear... | |
 | Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 358 pagina’s
...frantic fire Leaping higher, higher, higher, With a desperate desire, And a resolute endeavour Now—now to sit, or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon....outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air! Yet the ear it fully knows, By the twanging, And the clanging, How the danger ebbs and flows; Yet the ear distinctly... | |
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Yet the ear, it fully knows, By the twanging And the clanging, How the danger ebbs and flows ; Yet the ear distinctly tells, In the jangling And the wrangling, How the danger sinks and swells, By the sinking or the swelling in the anger of the bells —... 
