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Σελίδα xi
... BIRD 603 564 THE OX - TAMER . 603 . 564 TO A LOCOMOTIVE IN WINTER 604 565 AFTER AN INTERVAL 604 565 TO FOREIGN LANDS 604 MYSELF AND MINE 567 WHAT BEST I SEE IN THEE 605 A BROADWAY PAGEANT 567 PIONEERS ! O PIONEERS ! 569 FROM PAUMANOK ...
... BIRD 603 564 THE OX - TAMER . 603 . 564 TO A LOCOMOTIVE IN WINTER 604 565 AFTER AN INTERVAL 604 565 TO FOREIGN LANDS 604 MYSELF AND MINE 567 WHAT BEST I SEE IN THEE 605 A BROADWAY PAGEANT 567 PIONEERS ! O PIONEERS ! 569 FROM PAUMANOK ...
Σελίδα xii
... BIRD TAMPA ROBINS FROM THE FLATS THE STIRRUP - CUP SONG OF THE CHATTAHOOCHEE LONGFELLOW WHITTIER HOLMES LOWELL • WHITMAN THE LANIER • 641 643 645 646 · 647 650 BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCHES BRYANT · POE EMERSON THE MARSHES OF GLYNN LONGFELLOW ...
... BIRD TAMPA ROBINS FROM THE FLATS THE STIRRUP - CUP SONG OF THE CHATTAHOOCHEE LONGFELLOW WHITTIER HOLMES LOWELL • WHITMAN THE LANIER • 641 643 645 646 · 647 650 BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCHES BRYANT · POE EMERSON THE MARSHES OF GLYNN LONGFELLOW ...
Σελίδα 2
... bird's warble know , The yellow violet's modest bell Peeps from the last year's leaves be- low . Ere russet fields their green resume , Sweet flower , I love , in forest bare , To meet thee , when thy faint perfume Alone is in the ...
... bird's warble know , The yellow violet's modest bell Peeps from the last year's leaves be- low . Ere russet fields their green resume , Sweet flower , I love , in forest bare , To meet thee , when thy faint perfume Alone is in the ...
Σελίδα 5
... bird nor merry hum of bee , 40 Was not the air of death . Bright mosses crept Over the spotted trunks , and the close buds , That lay along the boughs , instinct with life , Patient , and waiting the soft breath of Spring , Feared not ...
... bird nor merry hum of bee , 40 Was not the air of death . Bright mosses crept Over the spotted trunks , and the close buds , That lay along the boughs , instinct with life , Patient , and waiting the soft breath of Spring , Feared not ...
Σελίδα 16
... bird's hidden nest . Thou waitest late and com'st alone , When woods are bare and birds are flown , And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near his end . Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the ...
... bird's hidden nest . Thou waitest late and com'st alone , When woods are bare and birds are flown , And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near his end . Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the ...
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Συχνά εμφανιζόμενοι όροι και φράσεις
Acadian beauty bells beneath bird breath cloud dark dead dear death dream earth edition Emerson Evangeline eyes face fair feet flowers forest gleam golden grave hand hath hear heard heart heaven Hiawatha hills JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL John Greenleaf Whittier Kenabeek land laugh leaves Leaves of Grass light lips living Longfellow look Lowell maiden meadows Mondamin moon morning mountain never night Nokomis o'er Osseo pass Pau-Puk-Keewis poem poet river rose round sail sang seemed shadow shining shore Sidney Lanier silent sing Sir Launfal sleep smile snow song sorrow soul sound Specimen Days stars stood stream strong summer sweet thee thet thine things thou thought trees verse village voice Walt Whitman wampum wandering waves Whitman Whittier wigwam wild William Cullen Bryant wind woods words young youth
Δημοφιλή αποσπάσματα
Σελίδα 145 - 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 346 - Year after year beheld the silent toil That spread his lustrous coil; Still, as the spiral grew, He left the past year's dwelling for the new, Stole with soft step its shining archway through, Built up its idle door, Stretched in his last-found home, and knew the old no more.
Σελίδα 42 - Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store, Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore: Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never— nevermore.
Σελίδα 392 - Is true Freedom but to break Fetters for our own dear sake, And, with leathern hearts, forget That we owe mankind a debt ? No ! true freedom is to share All the chains our brothers wear, And, with heart and hand, to be Earnest to make others free ! They are slaves who fear to speak For the fallen and the weak ; They are slaves who will not choose Hatred, scoffing, and abuse, Rather than in silence shrink From the truth they needs must think : They are slaves who dare not be In the right with two...
Σελίδα 551 - O how shall I warble myself for the dead one there I loved ? And how shall I deck my song for the large sweet soul that has gone? And what shall my perfume be for the grave of him I love?
Σελίδα 346 - This is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main, — The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings, And coral reefs lie bare, Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming hair. Its webs of living gauze no more unfurl; Wrecked is the ship of pearl ! And every chambered cell, Where its dim dreaming life was wont to dwell, As the frail tenant shaped his growing shell, Before thee lies revealed, —...
Σελίδα 41 - But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you" — here I opened wide the door: — Darkness there and nothing more.
Σελίδα 41 - I heard you' — here I opened wide the door; — Darkness there and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before; But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, 'Lenore?
Σελίδα 55 - BY the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept ; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps ; And Time the ruined bridge has swept Down the dark stream which seaward creeps. On this green bank, by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone ; That memory may their deed redeem, When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit, that made those heroes dare To...
Σελίδα 282 - I was rich in flowers and trees, Humming-birds and honey-bees; For my sport the squirrel played, Plied the snouted mole his spade; For my taste the blackberry cone Purpled over hedge and stone ; Laughed the brook for my delight Through the day and through the night...