 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 - 1988 - 442 Seiten
...heat 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 - 2001 - 116 Seiten
...bore to the reapers at noontide Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah! fair in sooth was the maiden. Fair was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from...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... | |
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