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...By floods, that, thundering from their dizzy height, Swell more gigantic on the stedfast sight; * " Red came the river down, and loud and oft The angry Spirit of the water shrieked." IIoMKV Douglas. Black drizzling crags, that, beaten by the din, Vibrate, as if a voice complained...

...woods and wilds, whose melancholy gloom Accords with my soul's sadness ! " And these even more so — " Red came the river down, and loud and oft The angry Spirit of the water shriek'd ! " The Scottish Tragedian in an evil hour crossed the Tweed, riding on horseback all the way to London....

...wilds, whose melancholy gloom Accords with my soul's sadness !" And these even more intensely so, — " Red came the river down, and loud and oft The angry spirit of the waters shrieked !" The Scottish tragedian in an evil hour crossed the Tweed, riding on horseback all...

...wilds, whose melancholy gloom Accords with my soul's sadness!" And these even more intensely so,— " Red came the river down, and loud and oft The angry spirit of the waters shrieked !" The Scottish tragedian in an evil hour crossed the Tweed, riding on horseback all...

...hard upon our roof; Red came the river down, and loud and oft The angry spirit of the water shrieked. ligent of all These lesser graces, she assumes the...weighed The world's foundations ; if to these the used oft to bring within My reach whatever floating thing the stream Hod caught. The voice was ceased...

...fishing, which was formerly my sport, Supported life. Whilst thus we poorly lived, One stormy night, as I champion stood. At his control Despair and anguisn...Comfort came down the trembling wretch to raise, An shrieked. At the dead hour of night was heard the cry Of one in jeopardy. I rose, and ran To where...

...fishing, which was formerly my sport, Supported life. Whilst thus we poorly lived, One stormy night, as I remember well, The wind and rain beat hard upon our roof; Red came the river down, and lond and oft The angry spirit of the water shrieked. At the dead hour of night was heard the cry Of...

...hard upon our roof; Red came the river down, and lond and oft The angry spirit of the water shrieked. At the dead hour of night was heard the cry Of one in jeopardy. I rose, and run To where the circling eddy of a pool, Beneath the ford, used oft to bring within My reach whatever...

...woods and wilds, whom melancholy gloom Accorde with my soul's sadness !" And these even more so — " Red came the river down, and loud and oft The angry Spirit of the water shriek'd !" The Scottish Tragedian in an evil hour crossed the Tweed, riding on horseback all the way to London....