 But, when she glanced to the far-off town, White from its hill-slope looking down, The sweet song died, and a vague unrest And a nameless longing filled her breast — A wish, that she hardly dared to own, For something better than she had known. The...  Putnam's Monthly - Page 281857Full view - About this book
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - American poetry - 1832 - 1022 pages
...better than she had known. The judge rode slowly down the lane, Smoothing his horse's chestnut inane. He drew his bridle in the shade Of the apple-trees to greet the maid ; And asked a draught from the spring that flowed Through the meadow across the road. She stooped where the... | |
 | American periodicals - 1855 - 846 pages
...than she had known. The Judge rode slowly down the lane, Smoothing his horse's chestnut mane. Яе drew his bridle in the shade Of the apple-trees, to...draught from the spring that flowed Through the meadow, aqross the road. She stooped where the cool spring bubbled up, And filled for him her small tin cup,... | |
 | David W. Bartlett - Reformers - 1855 - 440 pages
...For something better than she had known. The Judge rode slowly down the lane, Smoothing his horae's chestnut mane. He drew his bridle in the shade Of...the road. She stooped where the cool spring bubbled up, And filled for him her small tin cup, And blushed as she gave it, looking down On her feet so bare,... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - American poetry - 1858 - 642 pages
...filled her breast — A wish, that she hardly dared to own, For something better than she had known. The Judge rode slowly down the lane, Smoothing his horse's...the road. She stooped where the cool spring bubbled up, And filled for him her small tin cup, And blushed as she gave it, looking down On her feet so bare,... | |
 | 1858 - 882 pages
...to own. For something better than she had known. The Judge rode slowly down the lane, Smoothing hi» horse's chestnut mane. He drew his bridle in the shade...greet the maid, And ask a draught from the spring thit flowed Through the meadow across the road. She stooped where the cool spring bubbled up, And filled... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - American literature - 1858 - 752 pages
...filled her breast — A wish, that she hardly dared to own, For something better than she had known. The Judge rode slowly down the lane, Smoothing his horse's chestnut mane. He drew his hridle in the shade Of the apple-trees, to greet the maid ; And asked a draught from the spring that... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - American literature - 1859 - 812 pages
...fill'd her breast, — A wish that she hardly dared to own, for something better than she had known. The Judge rode slowly down the lane, Smoothing his horse's...shade Of the apple-trees, to greet the maid ; And ask'da draught from the spring that flow'd Through the meadow across the road. She stoop'd where the... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - Love poetry - 1861 - 552 pages
...filled her breast ; A wish, that she hardly dared to own, For something better than she had known. The Judge rode slowly down the lane, Smoothing his horse's...the road. She stooped where the cool spring bubbled up. And filled for him her small tin cup, And blushed as she gave it, looking down On her feet so bare,... | |
 | John Williamson Palmer - Folk songs - 1861 - 540 pages
...filled her breast : A wish, that she hardly dared to own. For something better than she had known. The Judge rode slowly down the lane. Smoothing his horse's...the road. She stooped where the cool spring bubbled up, And filled for him her small tin cup, And blushed as she gave it, looking down On her feet so bare,... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - Love poetry - 1861 - 560 pages
...filled her breast ; A wish, that she hardly dared to own, For something better than she had known. The Judge rode slowly down the lane, Smoothing his horse's...the road. She stooped where the cool spring bubbled up, And filled for him her small tin cup, And blushed as she gave it, looking down On her feet so bare,... | |
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