 Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, as the priest with his hyssop . Sprinkles the congregation, and scatters blessings upon them...  Evangeline: a tale [in verse]. - Seite 15von Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 546 Seiten
...she bore to the reapers at noon-tide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell...Down the long street she passed, with her chaplet of beads and her missal, Wearing her Norman cap, and her kirtle of blue, Brought in the olden time from... | |
 | 1852
...reapers, at noontide, Flagons of home-brewed ale ; ah ! fair, in sooth, was the maiden. Fairer was she on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled...Down the long street she passed, with her chaplet of beads and her missal, Wearing her Norman cap, and her kirtle of blue, and her ear-rings, Brought in... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1852
...noontide, Flagons of home-brewed ale; ah! fair, in sooth, was the maiden. Fairer was she on Sunday mom, 31st beads and her missal, Wearing her Norman cap, and her kirtle of blue, ana her ear-rings, Brought in... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1853
...she bore to the reapers at noontide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell...Down the long street she passed, with her chaplet of beads and her missal, Wearing her Norman cap, and her kirtle of blue, and the ear-rings, Brought in... | |
 | 1853
...scenery, we have " Columns of pale, blue smoke, like clouda of incense, ascending;" Or the church, "The bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds...the congregation and scatters blessings upon them." And the children who stand at the door of the forge and watch the sparks glitter and expire, "Merrily... | |
 | 1853
...incense, ascending;" Or the church, "The bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, ae the priest with his hyssop Sprinkles the congregation and scatters blessings upon them." And the children who stand at the door of the forge and watch the sparks glitter and expire, "Merrily... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1854 - 163 Seiten
...she bore to the reapers at noontide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell...Down the long street she passed, with her chaplet of beads and her missal, Wearing her Norman cap, and her kirtle of blue, and the ear-rings, Brought in... | |
 | Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 553 Seiten
...Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday naorn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, a9 the priest with his hyssop Sprinkles the congregation, and scatlers blessings upon them, Down the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 640 Seiten
...she bore to the reapers at noontide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah ! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell...Down the long street she passed, with her chaplet of beads and her missal, Wearing her Norman-cap, and her kirtle of blue, and the ear-rings, Brought in... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855
...she bore to the reapers at noon-tide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled witb holy sounds the air, as the priest with his hyssop Sprinkles the congregation, and scatters blessings... | |
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