 | 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...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, that lies... | |
 | 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 to watch his... | |
 | 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...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, that lies... | |
 | 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...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 to wateh... | |
 | 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 to watch... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 520
...The bison is my noble game ; The bounding elk, whose antlers tear The branches, falls before my aim. 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 to watch his... | |
 | 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 to watch his... | |
 | 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...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 to watch... | |
 | 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...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 to watch... | |
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The brinded catamount, that lies High in the boughs to watch his prey, Even in the act of springing, dies. With what free growth the elm and plane Fling their huge arms across my way... 
