Poems, Τόμος 2Ticknor and Fields, 1850 |
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Σελίδα 124
... blood and holy rood ! " And that bird is called the crossbill ; Covered all with blood so clear , In the groves of pine it singeth Songs , like legends , strange to hear . THE SEA HATH ITS PEARLS . FROM THE GERMAN OF 124 POEMS .
... blood and holy rood ! " And that bird is called the crossbill ; Covered all with blood so clear , In the groves of pine it singeth Songs , like legends , strange to hear . THE SEA HATH ITS PEARLS . FROM THE GERMAN OF 124 POEMS .
Σελίδα 159
... , like the face of the morning , Gladdened the earth with its light , and ripened thought into action . She was a woman now , with the heart and hopes of a woman . " Sunshine of Saint Eulalie " was she called ; EVANGELINE . 159.
... , like the face of the morning , Gladdened the earth with its light , and ripened thought into action . She was a woman now , with the heart and hopes of a woman . " Sunshine of Saint Eulalie " was she called ; EVANGELINE . 159.
Σελίδα 160
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. " Sunshine of Saint Eulalie " was she called ; for that was the sunshine Which , as the farmers believed , would load their orchards with apples ; She , too , would bring to her husband's house delight and ...
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. " Sunshine of Saint Eulalie " was she called ; for that was the sunshine Which , as the farmers believed , would load their orchards with apples ; She , too , would bring to her husband's house delight and ...
Σελίδα 162
... Called by the pious Acadian peasants the Sum- mer of All - Saints ! Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light ; and the landscape Lay as if new - created in all the freshness of childhood . Peace seemed to reign upon earth ...
... Called by the pious Acadian peasants the Sum- mer of All - Saints ! Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light ; and the landscape Lay as if new - created in all the freshness of childhood . Peace seemed to reign upon earth ...
Σελίδα 203
... called the cock to the sleeping maids of the farm - house . Soon o'er the yellow fields , in silent and mourn- ful procession , Came from the neighbouring hamlets and farms the Acadian women , Driving in ponderous wains their household ...
... called the cock to the sleeping maids of the farm - house . Soon o'er the yellow fields , in silent and mourn- ful procession , Came from the neighbouring hamlets and farms the Acadian women , Driving in ponderous wains their household ...
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Acadian Albrecht Dürer aloft art thou Balder Basil the blacksmith Béarn beautiful behold belfry BELFRY OF BRUGES bell beneath birds blossom breath bride Bruges burning Christmas carols cried dark dead descended door Evangeline Evangeline's eyes face fair farmer Father fire Ever higher fireside forest forever Forever never Gabriel Gascon gaze Ghent gleam golden Grand-Pré Guy de Dampierre hand head hear heard heart heaven higher Sing JULIUS MOSEN labor land laugh light lips loud maiden meadows Minnesingers morning never Never forever Nuremberg o'er ocean Ozark Mountains passed prairies prayer priest rain rise river rose round sail Saint sang seemed shadow ships shore silent slowly smile song sorrow soul sound spake stands stars stood sweet Tharaw thee thou thought tide toil unto village voice wander wave weary whispered wild wind words youth
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Σελίδα 22 - Down the dark future, through long generations, The echoing sounds grow fainter and then cease; And like a bell, with solemn, sweet vibrations, I hear once more the voice of Christ say, "Peace !" Peace ! and no longer from its brazen portals The blast of War's great organ shakes the skies ! But beautiful as songs of the immortals, The holy melodies of love arise.
Σελίδα 343 - She is not dead, — the child of our affection, — But gone unto that school Where she no longer needs our poor protection, And Christ himself doth rule. In that great cloister's stillness and seclusion, By guardian angels led, Safe from temptation, safe from sin's pollution, She lives, whom we call dead.
Σελίδα 126 - Though the mills of God grind slowly, yet they grind exceeding small; Though with patience he stands waiting, with exactness grinds he all.
Σελίδα 73 - Read from some humbler poet, Whose songs gushed from his heart, As showers from the clouds of summer, Or tears from the eyelids start; Who, through long days of labor, And nights devoid of ease, Still heard in his soul the music Of wonderful melodies.
Σελίδα 138 - This is the forest primeval; but where are the hearts that beneath it Leaped like the roe, when he hears in the woodland the voice of the huntsman?
Σελίδα 342 - Let us be patient ! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise. We see but dimly through the mists and vapors ; Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers May be heaven's distant lamps.
Σελίδα 304 - Standing before Her father's door, He saw the form of his promised bride. The sun shone on her golden hair, And her cheek was glowing fresh and fair, With the breath of morn and the soft sea air.
Σελίδα 137 - THIS is the forest primeval. The murmuring pines and the hemlocks, Bearded with moss, and in garments green, indistinct in the twilight, Stand like Druids of eld, with voices sad and prophetic, Stand like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms.
Σελίδα 141 - Dikes, that the hands of the farmers had raised with labor incessant, Shut out the turbulent tides ; but at stated seasons the flood-gates Opened, and welcomed the sea to wander at will o'er the meadows.
Σελίδα 189 - This is the house of the Prince of Peace, and would you profane it Thus with violent deeds and hearts overflowing with hatred? Lo! where the crucified Christ from his cross is gazing upon you! See! in those sorrowful eyes what meekness and holy compassion! Hark! how those lips still repeat the prayer, 'O Father, forgive them!