The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth LongfellowRoutledge, Warne, and Routledge, 1860 - 417 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα v
... , XXX . XXXI . SPRING . From the French of Charles d'Orleans . THE BIRD AND THE SHIP . From the German of Müller THE CHILD ASLEEP . From the French 88838 56 57 59 60 62 TRANSLATIONS . THE GRAVE . From the Anglo - Saxon.
... , XXX . XXXI . SPRING . From the French of Charles d'Orleans . THE BIRD AND THE SHIP . From the German of Müller THE CHILD ASLEEP . From the French 88838 56 57 59 60 62 TRANSLATIONS . THE GRAVE . From the Anglo - Saxon.
Σελίδα vii
... SHIP THE EVENING STAR THE SECRET OF THE SEA TWILIGHT SIR HUMPHREY GILBERT THE LIGHTHOUSE THE FIRE OF DRIFT - WOOD BY THE FIRESIDE . 227 238 239 241 242 244 . 24-6 RESIGNATION 248 THE BUILDERS 250 SONNET ON MRS . KEMBLE'S READINGS FROM ...
... SHIP THE EVENING STAR THE SECRET OF THE SEA TWILIGHT SIR HUMPHREY GILBERT THE LIGHTHOUSE THE FIRE OF DRIFT - WOOD BY THE FIRESIDE . 227 238 239 241 242 244 . 24-6 RESIGNATION 248 THE BUILDERS 250 SONNET ON MRS . KEMBLE'S READINGS FROM ...
Σελίδα viii
... SHIP HAUNTED HOUSES DAYLIGHT AND MOONLIGHT 338 340 342 IN THE CHURCHYARD AT CAMBRIDGE 344 THE EMPEROR'S BIRD'S NEST 345 THE GOLDEN MILE - STONE . 347 THE JEWISH CEMETERY AT NEWPORT 349 OLIVER BASSELIN 352 THE DISCOVERER OF THE NORTH ...
... SHIP HAUNTED HOUSES DAYLIGHT AND MOONLIGHT 338 340 342 IN THE CHURCHYARD AT CAMBRIDGE 344 THE EMPEROR'S BIRD'S NEST 345 THE GOLDEN MILE - STONE . 347 THE JEWISH CEMETERY AT NEWPORT 349 OLIVER BASSELIN 352 THE DISCOVERER OF THE NORTH ...
Σελίδα 2
... which cannot die , Bright visions , came to me , As lapped in thought I used to lie , And into the summer sky , gaze Where the sailing clouds went by , Like ships upon the sea ; PRELUDE . Dreams that the soul of youth engage Ere.
... which cannot die , Bright visions , came to me , As lapped in thought I used to lie , And into the summer sky , gaze Where the sailing clouds went by , Like ships upon the sea ; PRELUDE . Dreams that the soul of youth engage Ere.
Σελίδα 60
... SHIP . FROM THE GERMAN OF MÜLLER . " THE rivers rush into the sea , By castle and town they go ; The winds behind ... SHIP . " I greet thee 60 TRANSLATIONS . THE BIRD AND THE SHIP From the German of Müller THE CHILD ASLEEP From the ...
... SHIP . FROM THE GERMAN OF MÜLLER . " THE rivers rush into the sea , By castle and town they go ; The winds behind ... SHIP . " I greet thee 60 TRANSLATIONS . THE BIRD AND THE SHIP From the German of Müller THE CHILD ASLEEP From the ...
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Acadian angel answer arms beautiful behold BELFRY OF BRUGES beneath birds blossom bosom breath bride bright Bruges Captain clouds COPLAS DE MANRIQUE dark dead Death descended dost doth dream earth Evangeline eyes face fair father fear feet fire Flanders flowers forest GASPAR BECERRA gleam golden Grand-Pré grave Guy de Dampierre hand hast hear heard heart heaven holy HUMPHREY GILBERT John Alden JORGE MANRIQUE JULIUS MOSEN land laugh leaves light lips look LOPE DE VEGA loud maiden meadows Miles Standish mist morning night o'er ocean passed Plymouth prayer Priscilla restless heart river rose round sail Sandalphon sang shadow ships shore silent singing slumber smile snow soft song sorrow soul sound spake spirit stands stars stood strong sweet tears Tharaw thee thou thought toil unto Victor Galbraith village voice walls wander wave weary wild wind words youth
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Σελίδα 273 - It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in paradise ! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose.
Σελίδα 237 - Then the Master, With a gesture of command, Waved his hand; And at the word, Loud and sudden there was heard, All around them and below, The sound of hammers, blow on blow, Knocking away the shores and spurs. And see! she stirs! She starts,— she moves,— she seems to feel The thrill of life along her keel, And, spurning with her foot the ground, With one exulting, joyous bound, She leaps into the ocean's arms!
Σελίδα 246 - THERE is no flock, however watched and tended But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead ; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted...
Σελίδα 141 - The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist; A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain.
Σελίδα 151 - I SHOT an arrow into the air, It fell to earth I knew not where ; For, so swiftly it flew, the sight Could not follow it in its flight. I breathed a song into the air, It fell to earth, I knew not where ; For who has sight so keen and strong, That it can follow the flight of song ! Long, long afterward, in an oak I found the arrow, still unbroke ; And the song, from beginning to end, I found again in the heart of a friend.
Σελίδα 273 - THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary...
Σελίδα 366 - Strange to me now are the forms I meet When I visit the dear old town; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each...
Σελίδα 337 - We have not wings, we cannot soar ; But we have feet to scale and climb By slow degrees, by more and more, The cloudy summits of our time.
Σελίδα 142 - 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 151 - I breathed a song into the air, I i. fell to earth, I knew not where ; For who has sight so keen and strong. That it can follow the flight of song • Long, long afterward, in an oak I found the arrow, still unbroke ; And the song, from beginning to end, I found again in the heart of a friend, SONNETS.