 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 240 psl.
...He heard the deep behind him, and a cry Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clashed his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clanged round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint... | |
 | Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1876 - 272 psl.
...frozen hills. He heard the deep behind him, and a cry Before. His own thought drove him, like a goad. Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren...slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint f of armed heels — And on a sudden, lo ! the level lake, And the long glories of the winter moon.... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 576 psl.
...He heard the deep behind him, and a cry Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clashed his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clanged round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1876 - 452 psl.
...cry .Before. His own thought drove him like (a goad. I>ry clash'd his harness in the icy caves A" nd barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff chang*d round him, (as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that ran? Sharp-smitten with the... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 630 psl.
...He heard the deep behind him, and a cry Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clashed his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clanged round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1877 - 392 psl.
...chasms, and all to left and right The hare hlack cliff eluni;'d ronnd him, as he hased His feet on jnts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint of armed heels — And on a sndden, lo ! the level lake, And the long glories of the winter moon. Then eaw they how there hove... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1878 - 688 psl.
...frozen hills. He heard the deep behind him, and a cry Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren...level lake, And the long glories of the winter moon. Then saw they how there hove a dusky barge, Dark as a funeral scarf fiom stem to stem, Beneath them... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1878 - 708 psl.
...harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right 444 The bare black cliff clang' d round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery...level lake, And the long glories of the winter moon. Then saw they how there hove a dusky barge, Dark as a funeral scarf from stem to stern, Beneath them... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1878 - 428 psl.
...frozen hills. He heard the deep behind him, and a cry Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren...right The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he base I His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint of armed heels—- And... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1878 - 262 psl.
...He heard the deep behind him, and a cry Before. His own thought drove him like a goad, Dry clashed his harness in the icy caves And barren Chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clanged round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint... | |
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The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint of armed heels And on a sudden, lo! the level lake, And the long glories of the winter moon. 
