 | Harry Cassell Davis - 1897 - 540 pages
...him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look upon. It was two by the village clock, When he came to the bridge in Concord town. He heard the bleating of the flock, And the twitter of birds among the trees, And felt the breath of... | |
 | Lucy Langdon Williams Wilson - 1898 - 122 pages
...arm !" he cries, as he rides. " It was one by the village clock When he galloped into Lexington." " It was two by the village clock When he came to the bridge in Concord town; He heard the bleating of the flock And the twitter of birds among the trees, And felt the breath of... | |
 | Martin Grove Brumbaugh - 1899 - 408 pages
...him with a spectral glare As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look upon. It was two by the village clock When he came to the bridge in Concord town. He heard the bleating of the flock, And the twitter of birds among the trees, And felt the breath of... | |
 | Clinton Scollard - 1900 - 248 pages
...him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look upon. It was two by the village clock, When he came to the bridge in Concord town. He heard the bleating of the flock, And the twitter of birds among the trees, And felt the breath of... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1901 - 1080 pages
...him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look upon. I an to beat, What dread hand forged thy dread feet? What the hammer, what th He heard the bleating of the flock, And the twitter of birds among the trees, And felt the breath of... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1901 - 484 pages
...him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look upon. It was two by the village clock. When he came to the bridge in Concord town. He heard the bleating of the flock, And the twitter of birds among the trees, And felt the breath of... | |
 | Edward Everett Hale - 1903 - 242 pages
...him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look upon. It was two by the village clock, When he came to the bridge in Concord town. He heard the bleating of the flock, And the twitter of birds among the trees, And felt the breath of... | |
 | Phineas Garrett - 1905 - 872 pages
...him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work tlwy would look upon. It was two by the village clock, When he came to the bridge in Concord town. He heard the bleating of the flock, And the twitter of birds among the trees, And felt the breath of... | |
 | S. D. Waterman, J. W. McClymonds, C. C. Hughes - 1903 - 200 pages
...him with a spectral stare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look upon. It was two by the village clock, When he came to the bridge in Concord town. He heard the bleating of the flock, And the twitter of the birds among the trees, And felt the breath... | |
 | 1903 - 672 pages
...him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look upon. It was two by the village clock, When he came to the bridge in Concord town. He heard the bleating of the flock, And the twitter of birds among the trees, And felt the breath of... | |
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Blowing over the meadows brown. And one was safe and asleep in his bed, Who at the bridge would be first to fall, Who that day would be lying dead, Pierced by a British musket-ball. 
