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Σελίδα v
... Father Felician , Priest and pedagogue both in the village , had taught them their letters Out of the selfsame book , with the hymns of the church and the plain - song . " JANE E. BENHAM . 20 IX . " There at the door they stood , with ...
... Father Felician , Priest and pedagogue both in the village , had taught them their letters Out of the selfsame book , with the hymns of the church and the plain - song . " JANE E. BENHAM . 20 IX . " There at the door they stood , with ...
Σελίδα vi
... father ; JANE E. BENHAM . 35 Bright was her face with smiles , and words of welcome and gladness Fell from her beautiful lips , and blessed the cup as she gave it . " JANE E. BENHAM . 37 XVIII . " Now from the country around , from the ...
... father ; JANE E. BENHAM . 35 Bright was her face with smiles , and words of welcome and gladness Fell from her beautiful lips , and blessed the cup as she gave it . " JANE E. BENHAM . 37 XVIII . " Now from the country around , from the ...
Σελίδα 20
... in repute by the people . Basil was Benedict's friend . Their children from earliest childhood Grew up together as brother and sister ; and Father Felician , Priest and pedagogue both in the village , had taught. 20 20 EVANGELINE .
... in repute by the people . Basil was Benedict's friend . Their children from earliest childhood Grew up together as brother and sister ; and Father Felician , Priest and pedagogue both in the village , had taught. 20 20 EVANGELINE .
Σελίδα 26
... fathers before him Sang in their Norman orchards and bright Burgundian vineyards . Close at her father's side was the gentle Evangeline seated , Spinning flax for the loom , that stood in the corner behind her . Silent awhile were its ...
... fathers before him Sang in their Norman orchards and bright Burgundian vineyards . Close at her father's side was the gentle Evangeline seated , Spinning flax for the loom , that stood in the corner behind her . Silent awhile were its ...
Σελίδα 29
... fathers in forts , besieged by the enemy's cannon . Fear no evil , my friend , and to - night may no shadow of sorrow ... father had spoken , And as they died on his lips the worthy notary entered . III . BENT like a labouring oar that ...
... fathers in forts , besieged by the enemy's cannon . Fear no evil , my friend , and to - night may no shadow of sorrow ... father had spoken , And as they died on his lips the worthy notary entered . III . BENT like a labouring oar that ...
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Evangeline, a Tale [in Verse] Illustr. from Designs by J.E. Benham, B ... Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Δεν υπάρχει διαθέσιμη προεπισκόπηση - 2018 |
Evangeline, a Tale [in Verse] Illustr. from Designs by J.E. Benham, B ... Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Δεν υπάρχει διαθέσιμη προεπισκόπηση - 2018 |
Evangeline, a Tale [In Verse] Illustr. From Designs by J.E. Benham, B ... Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Δεν υπάρχει διαθέσιμη προεπισκόπηση - 2022 |
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Acadian farmers Acadian peasants ACADIE accents aloft art thou barns Basil the blacksmith beautiful behold BENHAM BIRKET FOSTER blossom boat cattle cheer church churchyard darkness descended desert door Evangeline stood Evangeline's heart exile eyes face Father Felician flocks forest French Gabriel gazed gleamed golden green islands hand heard heaven herds horses hundred Indian inhabitants JANE JANE E JOHN GILBERT labour land light lips Loud maiden maize Majesty's Majesty's pleasure meadows meek Minas mingled moon morning neighbouring night notary notary public Nova Scotia numberless o'er oath of fidelity ocean Ozark Mountains passed patient paused plain-song prairies priest province René Leblanc river rose shade shadow shore silent Sister of Mercy slowly slumber sorrow soul sound spake spirit sunshine sweet tablets of stone thee thou Treaty of Utrecht Unto voice waited wandered weary whispered woodland words
Δημοφιλή αποσπάσματα
Σελίδα 11 - This is the forest primeval; but where are the hearts that beneath it Leaped like the roe, when he hears in the woodland the voice of the huntsman?
Σελίδα 11 - THIS is the forest primeval. The murmuring pines and the hemlocks, Bearded with moss, and in garments green, indistinct in the twilight, Stand like Druids of eld, with voices sad and prophetic, Stand like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms.
Σελίδα 16 - France, and since, as an heirloom, Handed down from mother to child through long generations. But a celestial brightness — a more ethereal beauty — Shone on her face and encircled her form, when, after confession, Homeward serenely she walked with God's benediction upon her. When she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music.
Σελίδα 65 - Soon were lost in a maze of sluggish and devious waters, Which, like a network of steel, extended in every direction. Over their heads the towering and tenebrous boughs of the cypress Met in a dusky arch, and trailing mosses in mid-air Waved like banners that hang on the walls of ancient cathedrals.
Σελίδα 15 - But their dwellings were open as day and the hearts of the owners ; There the richest was poor, and the poorest lived in abundance. Somewhat apart from the village, and nearer the Basin of Minas, Benedict Bellefontaine, the wealthiest farmer of Grand-Pre, Dwelt on his goodly acres ; and with him, directing his household, Gentle Evangeline lived, his child, and the pride of the village.
Σελίδα 97 - And from her eyes and cheeks the light and bloom of the morning. Then there escaped from her lips a cry of such terrible anguish, That the dying heard it, and started up from their pillows.
Σελίδα 13 - Lay in the fruitful valley. Vast meadows stretched to the eastward, Giving the village its name, and pasture to flocks without number.
Σελίδα 42 - 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 his arms uplifted, the figure of Basil the blacksmith, As, on a stormy sea, a spar is tossed by the billows.
Σελίδα 60 - Scattered were they, like flakes of snow, when the wind from the north-east Strikes aslant through the fogs that darken the Banks of Newfoundland. Friendless, homeless, hopeless, they wandered from city to city, From the cold lakes of the North to sultry Southern savannas, — From the bleak shores of the sea to the lands where the Father of Waters Seizes the hills in his hands, and drags them down to the ocean, Deep in their sands to bury the seattered bones of the mammoth.
Σελίδα 97 - Distant and soft on her ear fell the chimes from the belfry of Christ Church, While, intermingled with these, across the meadows were wafted Sounds of psalms, that were sung by the Swedes in their church at Wicaco. Soft as descending wings fell the calm of the hour on her spirit; Something within her said, "At length thy trials are ended;" 1330 And, with light in her looks, she entered the chambers of sickness.