The Complete Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow: With Numerous IllustrationsHoughton, Mifflin, 1883 - 348 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 13
... stand And smile upon my pain ; Thou beckonest with thy mailéd hand , And I am strong again . Within my breast there is no light But the cold light of stars ; I give the first watch of the night To the red planet Mars . The star of the ...
... stand And smile upon my pain ; Thou beckonest with thy mailéd hand , And I am strong again . Within my breast there is no light But the cold light of stars ; I give the first watch of the night To the red planet Mars . The star of the ...
Σελίδα 14
... Stands the revelation of his love . Bright and glorious is that revelation , Written all over this great world of ... Stand like Ruth amid the golden corn ; And in Summer's green - emblazoned field , But in arms of brave old Autumn's ...
... Stands the revelation of his love . Bright and glorious is that revelation , Written all over this great world of ... Stand like Ruth amid the golden corn ; And in Summer's green - emblazoned field , But in arms of brave old Autumn's ...
Σελίδα 16
... Stand the gray rocks , and trembling shadows throw , And the fair trees look over , side by side , And see themselves below . Sweet April ! many a thought Is wedded unto thee , as hearts are wed ; Nor shall they fail , till , to its ...
... Stand the gray rocks , and trembling shadows throw , And the fair trees look over , side by side , And see themselves below . Sweet April ! many a thought Is wedded unto thee , as hearts are wed ; Nor shall they fail , till , to its ...
Σελίδα 26
... stand still . " And wilt thou , little bird , go with us ? Thou mayest stand on the mainmast tall , For full to sinking is my house With merry companions all . " - " I need not and seek not company , Bonny boat , I can sing all alone ...
... stand still . " And wilt thou , little bird , go with us ? Thou mayest stand on the mainmast tall , For full to sinking is my house With merry companions all . " - " I need not and seek not company , Bonny boat , I can sing all alone ...
Σελίδα 28
... stand , Shall bear Hope's tender blossoms Into the Silent Land ! say ! " " Should I speak it here , Ye would stand aghast with fear ; I am a Prince of mighty sway ! " When he rode into the lists , The arch of heaven grew black with ...
... stand , Shall bear Hope's tender blossoms Into the Silent Land ! say ! " " Should I speak it here , Ye would stand aghast with fear ; I am a Prince of mighty sway ! " When he rode into the lists , The arch of heaven grew black with ...
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Complete Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Πλήρης προβολή - 1910 |
The Complete Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Πλήρης προβολή - 1922 |
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answered arrows beautiful behold beneath BENVENUTO birds Bons amis breath brooklet Charlemagne cloud cried Dacotahs dark dead death door dreams earth Eginhard EPIMETHEUS eyes face fair feet fire flowers forest gate gleam golden guests hand hast hath hear heard heart heaven Hiawatha Holy John Alden JULIA Kenabeek King Olaf Kwasind land Laughing Water leaves light listen living look loud maiden meadow MICHAEL ANGELO Miles Standish mist Mondamin morning night Nokomis o'er Osseo painted PANDORA passed Pau-Puk-Keewis poet pray Prec river rose round rushing sails sang SEBASTIANO shadow shining ships Sigrid the Haughty silent singing sleep smile snow song Song of Hiawatha soul sound spake speak stars stood sunshine sweet tale thee thought TITIAN town unto Vict village VITTORIA VITTORIA COLONNA voice wait walls wampum whispered wigwam wild wind wonder words youth
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Σελίδα 174 - BETWEEN the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupations, That is known as the Children's Hour. I hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet, The sound of a door that is opened, And voices soft and sweet.
Σελίδα 35 - Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell When the evening sun is low.
Σελίδα 11 - Ere the evening lamps are lighted, And, like phantoms grim and tall, Shadows from the fitful fire-light Dance upon the parlor wall; Then the forms of the departed Enter at the open door; The beloved, the true-hearted, Come to visit me once more; He, the young and strong, who cherished Noble longings for the strife, By the roadside fell and perished, Weary with the march of life!
Σελίδα 11 - 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 75 - THOUGH the mills of God grind slowly, yet they grind exceeding small ; Though with patience he stands waiting, with exactness grinds he all.
Σελίδα 29 - Last night, the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see ! " The skipper, he blew a whiff from his pipe, And a scornful laugh laughed he.
Σελίδα 13 - Flowers; In all places, then, and in all seasons, Flowers expand their light and soul-like wings, Teaching us, by most persuasive reasons, How akin they are to human things. And with childlike, credulous affection We behold their tender buds expand; Emblems of our own great resurrection, Emblems of the bright and better land.
Σελίδα 29 - But the father answered never a word, A frozen corpse was he. Lashed to the helm, all stiff and stark, With his face turned to the skies, The lantern gleamed through the gleaming snow On his fixed and glassy eyes. Then the maiden clasped her hands and prayed That saved she might be; And she thought of Christ, who stilled the wave On the Lake of Galilee.
Σελίδα 64 - The tumult of each sacked and burning village ; The shout that every prayer for mercy drowns; The soldiers' revels in the midst of pillage; The wail of famine in beleaguered towns ; The bursting shell, the gateway wrenched asunder, The rattling musketry, the clashing blade ; And ever and anon, in tones of thunder The diapason of the cannonade. Is it...
Σελίδα 10 - I HEARD the trailing garments of the Night Sweep through her marble halls ! I saw her sable skirts all fringed with light From the celestial walls ! I felt her presence, by its spell of might, Stoop o'er me from above ; The calm majestic presence of the Night, As of the one I love. I heard the sounds of sorrow and delight, The manifold soft chimes, That fill the haunted chambers of the Night, Like some old poet's rhymes. From the cool cisterns of the midnight air My spirit drank repose ; The fountain...