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Σελίδα 14
... rushed to the doorway . Vain was the hope of escape ; and cries and fierce imprecations Rang through the house of prayer ; and high o'er the heads of the others Rose , with arms uplifted , the figure of Basil the blacksmith , As , on a ...
... rushed to the doorway . Vain was the hope of escape ; and cries and fierce imprecations Rang through the house of prayer ; and high o'er the heads of the others Rose , with arms uplifted , the figure of Basil the blacksmith , As , on a ...
Σελίδα 20
... rushed o'er the meadows . Overwhelmed with the sight , yet speechless , the priest and the maiden Gazed on the scene of terror that reddened and widened before them ; And as they turned at length to speak to their silent companion , Lo ...
... rushed o'er the meadows . Overwhelmed with the sight , yet speechless , the priest and the maiden Gazed on the scene of terror that reddened and widened before them ; And as they turned at length to speak to their silent companion , Lo ...
Σελίδα 23
... rushing chutes , among green islands , where plume- like Cotton - trees nodded their shadowy crests , they swept with the current , Then emerged into broad lagoons , where silvery sand - bars Lay in the stream , and along the wimpling ...
... rushing chutes , among green islands , where plume- like Cotton - trees nodded their shadowy crests , they swept with the current , Then emerged into broad lagoons , where silvery sand - bars Lay in the stream , and along the wimpling ...
Σελίδα 28
... rushed o'er the prairie , And the whole mass became a cloud , a shade in the distance . Then , as the herdsman turned to the house , through the gate of the garden Saw he the forms of the priest and the maiden advancing to meet him ...
... rushed o'er the prairie , And the whole mass became a cloud , a shade in the distance . Then , as the herdsman turned to the house , through the gate of the garden Saw he the forms of the priest and the maiden advancing to meet him ...
Σελίδα 34
... rushed by , and the branches Swayed and sighed overhead in scarcely audible whispers . Filled with the thoughts of love was Evangeline's heart , but a secret , Subtile sense crept in of pain and indefinite terror , As the cold ...
... rushed by , and the branches Swayed and sighed overhead in scarcely audible whispers . Filled with the thoughts of love was Evangeline's heart , but a secret , Subtile sense crept in of pain and indefinite terror , As the cold ...
Συχνά εμφανιζόμενοι όροι και φράσεις
Acadian Alden Angel answered arrows beautiful behold bells beneath birds breath bright clouds cried CUTH Dacotahs dark dead death door dream earth ELSIE Evangeline eyes face father fear feet Filled flowers forest gazed gleam golden grave hand hast hear heard heart heaven Hiawatha Hoheneck holy John Alden Kenabeek King Olaf land Laughing Laughing Water light listen little Hiawatha look Lord loud LUCIF maiden meadow Miles Standish Minnesinger Mondamin monk moon morning Mudjekeewis night Nokomis o'er Osseo passed Pau-Puk-Keewis Plymouth prayer Prince Priscilla river rose round sail Salern Sandalphon sang seemed shadows shining Sigrid the Haughty silent singing sleep song Song of Hiawatha sorrow soul sound spake stand stars stood strong sunshine sweet Tharaw thee thought unto village voice walls wampum wandered wave Wenonah whispered wigwam wild wind words youth
Δημοφιλή αποσπάσματα
Σελίδα 144 - The heights by great men reached and kept, Were not attained by sudden flight ; But they, while their companions slept, Were toiling upward in the night.
Σελίδα 113 - Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught ! Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each, burning deed and thought.
Σελίδα 62 - Thou, too, sail on, O Ship of State ! Sail on, O UNION, strong and great : Humanity with all its fears, With all the hopes of future years, Is hanging breathless on thy fate...
Σελίδα 45 - 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 484 - If the British march By land or sea from the town to-night, Hang a lantern aloft in the belfry arch Of the North Church tower as a signal light,— One, if by land, and two, if by sea; And I on the opposite shore will be, Ready to ride and spread the alarm Through every Middlesex village and farm, For the country folk to be up and to arm.
Σελίδα 286 - A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." I remember the black wharves and the slips, And the sea-tides tossing free ; And Spanish sailors with bearded lips. And the beauty and mystery of the ships, And the magic of the sea. And the voice of that wayward song Is singing and saying still: "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
Σελίδα 93 - He wrapped her warm in his seaman's coat, Against the stinging blast ; He cut a rope from a broken spar, And bound her to the mast. " O father ! I hear the church-bells ring, O, say, what may it be?
Σελίδα 92 - IT was the schooner Hesperus, That sailed the wintry sea; And the skipper had taken his little daughter, To bear him company. Blue were her eyes as the fairy-flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South.
Σελίδα 49 - Spake full well, in language quaint and olden, One who dwelleth by the castled Rhine, When he called the flowers, so blue and golden, Stars, that in earth's firmament do shine.
Σελίδα 45 - There is a Reaper, whose name is Death, And, with his sickle keen, He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between. 'Shall I have nought that is fair?' saith he, 'Have nought but the bearded grain? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me, I will give them all back again.