The Poetical Works of William Cullen BryantD. Appleton, 1903 - 418 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα xix
... spirits ; for , as he gazes upon its lonely and lovely stream , " An image of that calm life appears That won my heart in my greener years . " " A Winter Piece " is a gallery of woodland pictures which surpasses anything of the kind in ...
... spirits ; for , as he gazes upon its lonely and lovely stream , " An image of that calm life appears That won my heart in my greener years . " " A Winter Piece " is a gallery of woodland pictures which surpasses anything of the kind in ...
Σελίδα xxvii
... spirit moved him , he added to our treasures of song , contributing to the popular magazines of the period , and occasionally issuing these contributions in separate volumes . He published " The Fountain and Other Poems " in 1842 ...
... spirit moved him , he added to our treasures of song , contributing to the popular magazines of the period , and occasionally issuing these contributions in separate volumes . He published " The Fountain and Other Poems " in 1842 ...
Σελίδα xxx
... spirit passed out into the Unknown . Two days later all that was mortal of him was buried beside the grave of his wife at Roslyn . Such was the life and such the life - work of William Cullen Bryant . R. H. STODDARD . CHRONOLOGIES OF ...
... spirit passed out into the Unknown . Two days later all that was mortal of him was buried beside the grave of his wife at Roslyn . Such was the life and such the life - work of William Cullen Bryant . R. H. STODDARD . CHRONOLOGIES OF ...
Σελίδα cxvii
... Spirit of the Fair . Tuesday , April 5 , 1864. New York . 4to , pp . 206 . Bryant's contribution is A Morceau from Metastasio , p . 9 . 1864 . A Year in China ; and a narrative of capture and imprison- ment , when homeward bound , on ...
... Spirit of the Fair . Tuesday , April 5 , 1864. New York . 4to , pp . 206 . Bryant's contribution is A Morceau from Metastasio , p . 9 . 1864 . A Year in China ; and a narrative of capture and imprison- ment , when homeward bound , on ...
Σελίδα 14
... spirits seized the rule , and nailed On men the yoke that man should never bear , And drave them forth to battle . Lo ! unveiled The scene of those stern ages ! What is there ? A boundless sea of blood , and the wild air Moans with the ...
... spirits seized the rule , and nailed On men the yoke that man should never bear , And drave them forth to battle . Lo ! unveiled The scene of those stern ages ! What is there ? A boundless sea of blood , and the wild air Moans with the ...
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amid autumn Battle of Bennington beauty behold beneath bird bloom blossoms blue boughs breath bright brook brow calm Calypso clouds Cummington dark death deep didst dost dream dwell earth eyes fair fear fields flowers forest gathered gaze gentle glad glorious glory Godwin's Graham's Magazine grass grave green hand hear heart heaven hills hour Hymn land leaves light Literary Gazette look maid maiden mighty morning mountains murmur night North American Review o'er pass path Pitcairn's Island pleasant poems published R. H. Dana rill river Rizpah rock round shade shadow shalt shining shore sight silent sleep smile snow soft song sorrow sound spring stars stream summer sunshine sweet tears Thanatopsis thee thine thou art trees vale voice walk wandering waters waves William Cullen Bryant wind woods written in Roslyn York York Ledger York Mirror youth
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Σελίδα 26 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly seen against the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Σελίδα lxxx - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image.
Σελίδα 79 - THE groves were God's first temples. Ere man learned To hew the shaft, and lay the architrave, And spread the roof above them — ere he framed The lofty vault, to gather and roll back The sound of anthems ; in the darkling wood, Amid the cool and silence, he knelt down, And offered to the Mightiest solemn thanks And supplication.
Σελίδα 20 - Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings...
Σελίδα xvi - Thou'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form; yet, on my heart Deeply hath sunk the lesson thou hast given, And shall not soon depart. He who, from zone to zone, Guides through the boundless sky thy certain flight, In the long way that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright.
Σελίδα lxxx - All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom.
Σελίδα 230 - Bob-o'-link, bob-o'-link, Spink, spank, spink ; Nobody knows but my mate and I Where our nest and our nestlings lie. Chee, chee, chee. Summer wanes ; the children are grown ; Fun and frolic no more he knows ; Robert of Lincoln's a humdrum crone ; Off he flies, and we sing as he goes ; Bob-o'-link, bob-o'-link, Spink, spank, spink ; When you can pipe that merry old strain, Robert of Lincoln, come back again. Chee, chee, chee.
Σελίδα 81 - Written on thy works I read The lesson of thy own eternity. Lo! all grow old and die; but see again, How on the faltering footsteps of decay Youth presses, — ever gay and beautiful youth In all its beautiful forms.
Σελίδα 23 - Shall one by one be gathered to thy side, By those, who in their turn shall follow them. So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, which moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
Σελίδα 20 - To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language ; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty ; and she glides Into his darker musings with a mild And gentle sympathy that steals away Their sharpness ere he is aware.