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Σελίδα xvii
... Friar Lubin 377 The Blind Girl of Castèl - Cuillè 378 Note 500 A Christmas Carol 388 Note 503 Duke William at Rouen 389 Richard's Escape 391 ANGLO - SAXON : - The Grave Beowulf's Expedition to Heort Note The Soul's Complaint against the ...
... Friar Lubin 377 The Blind Girl of Castèl - Cuillè 378 Note 500 A Christmas Carol 388 Note 503 Duke William at Rouen 389 Richard's Escape 391 ANGLO - SAXON : - The Grave Beowulf's Expedition to Heort Note The Soul's Complaint against the ...
Σελίδα 56
... friars , Tell their beads in drops of rain , And patter their doleful prayers ; — But their prayers are all in vain , All in vain ! There he stands in the foul weather , The foolish , fond Old Year , Crowned with wild flowers and with ...
... friars , Tell their beads in drops of rain , And patter their doleful prayers ; — But their prayers are all in vain , All in vain ! There he stands in the foul weather , The foolish , fond Old Year , Crowned with wild flowers and with ...
Σελίδα 77
... Friar , " Have I been Prior Of this convent in the wood , But for that space Never have I beheld thy face ! " The heart of the Monk Felix fell : And he answered , with submissive tone , " This morning , after the hour of Prime , I left ...
... Friar , " Have I been Prior Of this convent in the wood , But for that space Never have I beheld thy face ! " The heart of the Monk Felix fell : And he answered , with submissive tone , " This morning , after the hour of Prime , I left ...
Σελίδα 94
... life was riot and pillage , But at length , to escape the threatened doom Of the everlasting , penal fire , He died in the dress of a mendicant friar , And bartered his wealth for a daily mass . But 94 LONGFELLOW'S POEMS .
... life was riot and pillage , But at length , to escape the threatened doom Of the everlasting , penal fire , He died in the dress of a mendicant friar , And bartered his wealth for a daily mass . But 94 LONGFELLOW'S POEMS .
Σελίδα 109
... FRIAR CUTHBERT preaching to the crowd from a pulpit in the open air . PRINCE HENRY and ELSIE crossing the square . PRINCE HENRY . THIS is the day , when from the dead Our Lord arose ; and everywhere , Out of their darkness and despair ...
... FRIAR CUTHBERT preaching to the crowd from a pulpit in the open air . PRINCE HENRY and ELSIE crossing the square . PRINCE HENRY . THIS is the day , when from the dead Our Lord arose ; and everywhere , Out of their darkness and despair ...
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Τόμος 4 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Πλήρης προβολή - 1885 |
The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Τόμος 4 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Πλήρης προβολή - 1883 |
Συχνά εμφανιζόμενοι όροι και φράσεις
Acadian angels art thou BARTOLOME beautiful behold Belfry of Bruges bell beneath birds blessed breast breath bright brooklet child CHISPA clouds CRUZADO dark dead death DON CARLOS dost dream earth Edenhall ELSIE Evangeline eyes face fair father fear flowers forest FRIAR CUTHBERT Gipsy gleam gold golden Golden Legend GOTTLIEB Grand-Pré grave hand hear heard heart heaven Hoheneck holy HYPOLITO king land LARA light lips look Lord loud LUCIFER maiden Minnesinger monks moon night Nils Juel Nova Scotia o'er PADRE CURA pass poem Pray prayer PRECIOSA priest PRINCE HENRY rise river round sail Saint Salern sang shadows shalt shining silent singing sleep soft song sorrow soul sound stand star stood sweet Tharaw thee thine thou art thou hast thought unto URSULA VICTORIAN village voice walls wandered wave wild wind window words youth
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Σελίδα 189 - Tis of the wave and not the rock ; 'Tis but the flapping of the sail, And not a rent made by the gale ! In spite of rock and tempest's roar, In spite of false lights on the shore. Sail on, nor fear to breast the sea ! Our hearts, our hopes, are all with th.ee.
Σελίδα 409 - The shades of night were falling fast, As through an Alpine village passed A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice, A banner with the strange device, Excelsior ! His brow was sad ; his eye beneath, Flashed like a falchion from its sheath, And like a silver clarion rung The accents of that unknown tongue, Excelsior...
Σελίδα 49 - And with them the being beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep, Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine.
Σελίδα 48 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Σελίδα 321 - But the father answered never a word, A frozen corpse was he. Lashed to the helm, all stiff and stark, With his face turned to the skies, The lantern gleamed through the gleaming snow On his fixed and glassy eyes. Then the maiden clasped her hands and prayed That saved she might be : And she thought of Christ who stilled the wave, On the Lake of Galilee.
Σελίδα 410 - There in the twilight cold and gray, Lifeless, but beautiful, he lay, And from the sky, serene and far, A voice fell, like a falling star — Excelsior!
Σελίδα 48 - He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves. "My Lord has need of these flowerets gay," The Reaper said, and smiled; "Dear tokens of the earth are they, Where he was once a child. "They shall all bloom in fields of light, Transplanted by my care, And saints, upon their garments white, These sacred blossoms wear.
Σελίδα 5 - Homeward serenely she walked with God's benediction upon her. When she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music.
Σελίδα 320 - Then leaped her cable's length. 'Come hither! come hither! my little daughter, And do not tremble so; For I can weather the roughest gale, That ever wind did blow.
Σελίδα 201 - ALL are architects of Fate, Working in these walls of Time : Some with massive deeds and great, Some with ornaments of rhyme. Nothing useless is, or low ; Each thing in its place is best ; And what seems but idle show Strengthens and supports the rest.