| William Cullen Bryant - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 288
...The bison is my noble game ; The bounding elk, whose antlers tear The branches, falls before my aim. Mine are the river-fowl that scream From the long...that marks my weapon's gleam, Hides vainly in the forest's edge ; THE HDNTER OP THE PRAIRIES. 79 In vain the she-wolf stands at bay ; The brinded catamount,... | |
| 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 496
...antlers tear The branches, falls before my aim. Mine are the river-fowl that scream From the long line of waving sedge; The bear, that marks my weapon's gleam, Hides vainly in the forest's edge ; In vain the she-wolf stands at bay; The brinded catamount, that bes High in the boughs... | |
| John William Carleton - 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 1236
...and I hope soou to wander over them again, and say with the sporting poet Hoffman : — " Mine arc the river-fowl that scream From the long stripe of...bear that marks my weapon's gleam Hides vainly in the forest's edge. With what free growth the elm and plane Fling their huge arms across my wayGrey, old,... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - عدد الصفحات: 292
...The bison is my noble game ; The bounding elk, whose antlers tear The branches, falls before my aim. Mine are the river-fowl that scream From the long...that marks my weapon's gleam, Hides vainly in the forest's edge ; THE HUNTER OF THE PRAIRIES. 79 In vain the she-wolf stands at bay ; The blinded catamount,... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 638
...The bison is my noble game ; The bounding elk, whose antlers tear The branches, falls before my aim. Mine are the river-fowl that scream From the long...that marks my weapon's gleam, Hides vainly in the forest's edge ; In vain the she-wolf stands at bay ; The brinded catamount, that lies High in the boughs... | |
| 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 488
...antlers tear The branches, falls before my aim. Mine are the river-fowl that scream From the long line of waving sedge ; The bear, that marks my weapon's gleam, Hides vainly in the forest's edge ; In vain the she-wolf stands at bay ; The brinded catamount that lies High in the boughs... | |
| Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 502
...antlers tear The branches, falls before my aim. Mine are the river fowl that scream From the long line of waving sedge; The bear that marks my weapon's gleam, Hides vainly in the forest's edge; In vain the she-wolf stands at bay; The brindled catamount, that lies High in the boughs... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 390
...The bison is my noble game ; The bounding elk, whose antlers tear The branches, falls before my aim. Mine are the river-fowl that scream From the long stripe of waving sedge ; THE HUNTER OF THE PRAIRIES. 281 The bear that marks my weapon's gleam, Hides vainly in the forest's edge... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 380
...bison is my noble game ; The bounding elk, whose antlers tear The branches, falls before my aim. • . Mine are the river-fowl that scream From the long...that marks my weapon's gleam, Hides vainly in the forest's edge ; In vain the she- wolf stands at bay; The brinded catamount, that lies High in the boughs... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 388
...The bison is my noble game ; The bounding elk, whose antlers tear The branches, falls before my aim. Mine are the river-fowl that scream From the long...that marks my weapon's gleam, Hides vainly in the forest's edge ; In vain the she-wolf stands at bay; The brinded catamount, that lies High in the boughs... | |
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