 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1849 - 428 pages
...hangs over her rest. A TRUE STORY OF A FAWN. Dowir from a mountain's craggy brow, His homeward way the hunter took, By a path that wound to the vales below,...moccasin ; And over his shoulder his rifle hung, And an empty horn at his girdle swung. The eve crept westward : soft and pale The sunset poured its rosy... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1853 - 450 pages
...hangs over her rest. A TllCE STORY OF A FAWN. Dowx from a mountain's craggy brow, His homeward way the hunter took, By a path that wound to the vales below, At the side of a le3ping brook. Long and sore had his journey been, By the dust that clung to his forest green, By the... | |
 | Nature in literature - 1864 - 148 pages
...the wood The shepherd's tread alone was heard, In the sepulchral solitude. MlLLEVOTE. A TRUE STORY OP A FAWN. DOWN from a mountain's craggy brow His homeward...been, By the dust that clung to his forest green, t By the stains on his broidered moccasin ; And over his shoulder his rifle hung, And pouch and horn... | |
 | Nature in literature - 1870 - 154 pages
...mourner : through the wood The shepherd's tread alone was heard, In the sepulchral solitude. MlLLEVOTK. A TRUE STORY OF A FAWN. DOWN from a mountain's craggy...brook. Long and sore had his journey been, By the stains on his broidered moccasin ; And over his shoulder his rifle hung, And pouch and horn at his... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1872 - 542 pages
...mountain's craggy brow, His homeward way the hunter took, By a path that wound to the vales bc!ow, At the side of a leaping brook. Long and sore had...moccasin ; And over his shoulder his rifle hung, And an empty horn at his girdle swung. The eve crept westward : soft and pale The sunset poured its rosy... | |
 | Henry Coppée - American poetry - 1860 - 418 pages
...MAY." A TRUE STORY OF A FAWX. DOWN from a mountain's craggy brow, His homeward way the hunter took, Long and sore had his journey been, By the dust that...moccasin ; And over his shoulder his rifle hung, And an empty horn at his girdle swung. The eve crept westward : soft and pale The sunset poured its rosy... | |
 | Literature - 1886 - 552 pages
...wraps the drapery of his couch | About him and lies down to pleasant dreams. | WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT. STORY OF A FAWN.* DOWN from a mountain's craggy brow...had his journey been, By the dust that clung to his forest-green, By the stains on his broidered moccasin ; And over his shoulder his rifle hung, And pouch... | |
 | Ainsworth Rand Spofford, Charles Gibbon - Anthologies - 1893 - 516 pages
...Vena for Okildrm (1855) ; and Kniy'i Story.] Down from a mountain's craggy brow Hi« homeward way the hunter took, By a path that wound to the vales below,...moccasin; And over his shoulder his rifle hung, And an empty horn at his girdle swung. The eve crept westward. Soft and pale The sunset poured its rosy... | |
 | Henry Coppée - Literature - 1895 - 552 pages
...Death, Thou go not like the quarry-slave at night Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed STORY OF A FAWN.* DOWN from a mountain's craggy brow...had his journey been, By the dust that clung to his forest-green, By the stains on his broidered moccasin ; And over his shoulder his rifle hung. And pouch... | |
 | Henry Coppée - Hymns, English - 1860 - 406 pages
...MAY: A TRUE STORY OF A FAWN. DOWN from a mountain's craggy brow, His homeward way the hunter took, >» Long and sore had his journey been, By the dust that...moccasin ; And over his shoulder his rifle hung, And an empty horn at his girdle swung. The eve crept westward : soft and pale The sunset poured its rosy... | |
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His homeward way the hunter took, By a path that wound to the vales below, At the side of a leaping brook. Long and sore had his journey been, By the dust that clung to his forest green, By the stains on his broidered moccasin ; And over his shoulder... 