root, nd clown. mer it down. re without, поги about, hot boo h his scythe, eaves, Death! lip the cord: lown and lord. use are stacked, jokes are cracked, nd spit;mi e ingle-nook, not speak:g round the maid that's warm, the cheek.osa ath! Death!157 of lord and clown; in, tread it down. Alfred Austin [1835 gert Lnd Bin fi unla bite, rogs AYBREAK up out of the sea, mists, make room for me!" ships, and cried, "Sail on, the night is gone!" And hurried landward far away, It said unto the forest, "Shout! It touched the wood-bird's folded wing, And o'er the farms, "O chanticleer, It whispered to the fields of corn, It shouted through the belfry-tower, It crossed the churchyard with a sigh, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow [1807-1882] THANATOPSIS To him who in the love of Nature holds Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, Go forth, under the open sky, and list Thanatopsis Yet a few days, and thee n shall see no more yet in the cold ground, was laid, with many tears, of ocean, shall exist 3233 that nourished thee, shall claim esolved to earth again, in trace, surrendering up ng, shalt thou go the elements, he insensible rock clod, which the rude swain e, and treads upon. The oak abroad, and pierce thy mold. eternal resting-place one, nor couldst thou wish icent. Thou shalt lie down he infant world—with kings, earth-the wise, the good, ry seers of ages past, epulcher. The hills cient as the sun, the vales e quietness between; ls-rivers that move e complaining brooks dows green; and, poured round all, nd melancholy waste,— decorations all of man. The golden sun, sad abodes of death bosom.-Take the wings The flight of years began, have laid them down The youth in life's fresh spring, and he who goes So live, that when thy summons comes to join Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed William Cullen Bryant (1794-1878] |