Chapters 10
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1 Up the Line - Read by DGD 1:42
Through blinding storm and clouds of night, we swiftly pushed our restless flight. With thundering hoof and warning neigh, we urged our steed upon his way. Up the line. Afar the lofty head-like gleamed. Afar the whistle shrieked and screamed. And glistening bright and rising high, our flakes of fire bestrewed the sky. Up the line. Adound the long complaining track, our wheels a message hurried back, and quivering through the rails ahead, when news of our resistless tread up the line. The trees gave back our din and shout, and flung their shadow arms about, and shivering in their coats of gray, they heard us roaring far away. Up! Up the line. The wailing storm came on apace, and dashed its tears into our face, but steadily still we pierced it through, and cut the sweeping wind in two.
Up the line. A rattling rush across the ridge, a thunder peal beneath the bridge, and valley and hill and sober plain re-echoed our triumphant strain. Up the line. And when the eastern streaks of grey Bespoke the dawn of coming day, We halted our steed, his journey o'er, And urged his giant form no more Up the line.
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2 Up the Line - Read by DL 1:42
Through blinding storm and clouds of night, We swiftly pushed our restless flight. With thundering hoof and warning neigh, We urged our steed upon his way, Up the line. Afar the lofty headlight gleamed, Afar the whistle shrieked and screamed, and, glistening bright and rising high, our flakes of fire bestrewed the sky. Up the line. Adound the long complaining track, our wheels a message hurried back, and, quivering through the rails ahead, went news of our resistless tread. Up the line. The trees gave back our din and shout, and flung their shadow arms about. And shivering in their coats of gray, they heard us roaring far away, up the line. The whaling storm came on apace, and dashed its tears into our face.
But steadily still we pierced it through, and cut the sweeping wind in two, up the line. A rattling rush across the ridge, a thunder-peal beneath the bridge, and valley and hill and sober plain re-echoed our triumphant strain. Up the line. And when the eastern streaks of gray Bespoke the dawn of coming day, We halted our steed, his journey o'er, And urged his giant form no more Up the line.
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3 Up the Line - Read by EBL 1:31
www.CheeryDreery.com Through blinding storm and clouds of night, we swiftly pushed our restless flight. With thundering hoof and warning neigh, we urged our steed upon his way, up the line. Afar the lofty headlight gleamed, afar the whistle shrieked and screamed, and glistening bright and rising high, Our flakes of fire bestrewed the sky. Up the line. Adound the long complaining track, our wheels a message hurried back, and quivering through the rails ahead went news of our resistless tread. Up the line. The trees gave back our din and shout, and flung their shadow arms about, and shivering in their coats of gray, they heard us roaring far away. Up the line. The wailing storm came on apace and dashed its tears into our face, but steadily still we pierced it through and cut the sweeping wind in two.
Up the line. A rattling rush across the bridge, a thunder peal beneath the bridge, and valley and hill and sober plain re-echoed our triumphant strain. Up the line. And when the eastern streaks of gray bespoke the dawn of coming day, we halted our steed, his journey o'er, and urged his giant form no more. Up the line.
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4 Up the Line - Read by JOC 1:59
Through blinding storm and clouds of night, We swiftly pushed our restless flight. With thundering hoof and warning neigh, We urged our steed upon his way. Up the line.
Afar the lofty headlight gleamed. Afar the whistle shrieked and screamed, and glistening bright and rising high, our flakes of fire bestrewed the sky, up the line. Adound the long complaining track, our wheels of message hurried back, and quivering through the rails ahead, went news of our resistless tread, up the line. The trees gave back our din and shout. And flung their shadow arms about, and shivering in their coats of gray, they heard us roaring far away, up the line. The wailing storm came on apace, and dashed its tears into our face, but steadily still we pierced it through, and cut the sweeping wind in two, up the line. A rattling rush across the ridge, A thunder peal beneath the bridge, and valley and hill and sober plain re-echoed our triumphant strain, up the line.
And when the eastern streaks of gray bespoke the dawn of coming day, we halted our steed, his journey o'er, and urged his giant form no more, up the line.
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5 Up the Line - Read by KJB 1:46
Through blinding storm and clouds of night, We swiftly pushed our restless flight. With thundering hoof and warning nigh, We urged our steed upon his way up the line. Afar the lofty headlight gleamed, Afar the whistle shrieked and screamed, and glistening bright and rising high, our flakes of fire bestrewed the sky. Up the line. Adound the long complaining track, our wheels a message hurried back, and quivering through the rails ahead, went news of our restless tread. Up the line. The trees gave back our din and shout, and flung their shadow arms about. And quivering in their coats of gray, they heard us roaring far away, up the line. The wailing storm came on apace, and dashed its tears into our face.
But steady still we pierced it through, and cut the weeping wind in two, up the line. A rattling rush across the ridge, a thunder-peal beneath the bridge. And valley and hill and sober plain re-echoed our triumphant strain up the line. And when the eastern streaks of gray bespoke the dawn of coming day, we halted our steed his journey o'er, and urged his giant form no more up the line.
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6 Up the Line - Read by LLL 1:44
Up the Line by Will Carleton Through blinding storm and clouds of night We swiftly pushed our restless flight. With thundering hoof and warning neigh We urged our steed upon his way Up the Line. Afar the lofty headlight gleamed. Afar the whistle shrieked and screamed, and glistening bright and rising high, our flakes of fire bestrewed the sky up the line. Adound the long complaining track, our wheels a message hurried back, and quivering through the rails ahead went news of our resistless tread up the line. The trees gave back our din and shout, and flung their shadow arms about, and shivering in their coats of gray, they heard us roaring far away, up the line. The wailing storm came on apace, and dashed its tears into our face, but steadily still we pierced it through and cut the sweeping wind into, up the line.
A rattling rush across the ridge, a thunder-peal beneath the bridge, and valley and hill and sober plain re-echoed our triumphant strain up the line. And when the eastern streaks of gray bespoke the dawn of coming day, we halted our steed, his journey o'er, and urged his giant form no more up the line.
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7 Up the Line - Read by MFS 1:39
Through blinding storm and clouds of night, we swiftly pushed our restless flight. With thundering hoof and warning neigh, we urged our steed upon his way up the line. Afar the lofty headlight gleamed, afar the whistle shrieked and screamed, and glistening bright and rising high, our flakes of fire bestrewed the sky up the line. Adound the long complaining track, our wheels a message hurried back, and quivering through the rails ahead went news of our resistless tread up the line. The trees gave back our din and shout, and flung their shadow arms about. And shivering in their coats of grey, they heard us roaring far away up the line. The wailing storm came on apace, and dashed its tears into our face, but steadily still we pierced it through, and cut the sweeping wind into up the line.
A rattling rush across the ridge, a thunder pealed beneath the bridge, and valley and hill and sober plain re-echoed our triumphant strain up the line. And when the eastern streaks of grey bespoke the dawn of coming day, we halted our steed, his journey o'er, and urged his giant form no more up the line.
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8 Up the Line - Read by MJB 1:41
Through blinding storm and clouds of night, we swiftly pushed our restless flight. With thundering huff and warning nigh, we urged our steed upon his way. Up the line. Afar the lofty headlight gleamed. Afar the whistle shrieked and screamed. And glistening bright and rising high, our flakes of fire bestrew the sky. Up the line. Adound the long complaining Our wheels a message hurried back, and quivering through the rails ahead went news of our resistless tread up the line. The trees gave back our din and shout, and flung their shadow arms about, and shivering in their coats of gray, they heard us roaring far away, up the line. The wailing storm came on apace and dashed its tears into our face.
But steadily still we pierced it through, and cut the sweeping wind in two, up the line. A rattling rush across the ridge, a thunder peal beneath the bridge, and valley and hill and sober plain re-echoed our triumphant strain, up the line. And when the eastern streaks of gray Bespoke the dawn of coming day, We halted our seed his journey o'er, And urged his giant form no more. Up the line.
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9 Up the Line - Read by NJB 1:54
Through blinding storm and clouds of night, We swiftly pushed our restless flight. With thundering hoof and warning neigh, We urged our steed upon his way Up the Line. afar the lofty headlight gleamed, afar the whistle shrieked and screamed, and glistening bright and rising high, our flakes of fire bestrewed the sky. Up the line. Adown the long complaining track, our wheels a message hurried back, and quivering through the rails ahead, went news of our resistless tread. Up the line! The trees gave back our din and shout, and flung their shadow arms about, and shivering in their coats of grey, they heard us roaring far away, up the line. The wailing storm came on apace, and dashed its tears into our face, but steadily still we pierced it through, and cut the sweeping wind in two, up the line.
a rattling rush across the ridge, a thunder-peal beneath the bridge, and valley and hill and sober plain re-echoed our triumphant strain up the line. And when the eastern streaks of grey bespoke the dawn of coming day, we halted our steed his journey o'er, and urged his giant form no more up the line.
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10 Up the Line - Read by RN 2:11
Through blinding storm and clouds of night, We swiftly pushed our restless flight. With thundering hoof and warning neigh, We urged our steed upon his way up the line. Afar the lofty headlight gleamed, Afar the whistle shrieked and screamed, and glistening bright and rising high, our flakes of fire bestrewed the sky. Up the line. Adound the long complaining track, our wheels a message hurried back, and quivering through the rails ahead, went news of our resistless tread. Up the line. The trees gave back our din and shout, and flung their shadow arms about, and shivering in their coats of gray, they heard us roaring far away up the line.
The wailing storm came on apace, and dashed its tears into our face, but steadily still we pierced it through, and cut The sweeping wind in two up the line. A rattling rush across the ridge, a thunder-peal beneath the bridge, and valley and hill and sober plain re-echoed our triumphant strain up the line. And when the eastern streaks of gray bespoke the dawn of coming day, we halted our steed, His journey over, and urged his giant form no more up the line.