The Highwayman By Alfred Noyes

The Highwayman By Alfred Noyes PART ONE The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees,The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas,The road was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor,And the highwayman came riding—Riding—riding—The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door. He’d a French cocked-hat on his […]