The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth LongfellowDavid Bogue, 1851 - 546 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 16
... rising moon , returned the wains from the marshes , Laden with briny hay , that filled the air with its odour . Cheerily neighed the steeds , with dew on their manes and their fetlocks , While aloft on their shoulders the wooden and pon ...
... rising moon , returned the wains from the marshes , Laden with briny hay , that filled the air with its odour . Cheerily neighed the steeds , with dew on their manes and their fetlocks , While aloft on their shoulders the wooden and pon ...
Σελίδα 26
... rising , and blessing the bride and the bridegroom , Lifted aloft the tankard of ale and drank to their welfare ... rise Over the pallid sea and the silvery mist of the mea- dows . Silently , one by one , in the infinite meadows of ...
... rising , and blessing the bride and the bridegroom , Lifted aloft the tankard of ale and drank to their welfare ... rise Over the pallid sea and the silvery mist of the mea- dows . Silently , one by one , in the infinite meadows of ...
Σελίδα 76
... rise smokes from the camps of these savage marauders ; Here and there rise groves from the margins of swift- running rivers ; And the grim , taciturn bear , the anchorite monk of the desert , Climbs down their dark ravines to dig for ...
... rise smokes from the camps of these savage marauders ; Here and there rise groves from the margins of swift- running rivers ; And the grim , taciturn bear , the anchorite monk of the desert , Climbs down their dark ravines to dig for ...
Σελίδα 77
... Rise in the morning air from the distant plain ; but at nightfall , When they had reached the place , they found only embers and ashes . And , though their hearts were sad at times and their bodies were weary , Hope still guided them on ...
... Rise in the morning air from the distant plain ; but at nightfall , When they had reached the place , they found only embers and ashes . And , though their hearts were sad at times and their bodies were weary , Hope still guided them on ...
Σελίδα 94
... rise ; and Evangeline , kneeling beside him , Kissed his dying lips , and laid his head on her bo- som . Sweet was the light of his eyes ; but it suddenly sank into darkness , As when a lamp is blown out by a gust of wind at a casement ...
... rise ; and Evangeline , kneeling beside him , Kissed his dying lips , and laid his head on her bo- som . Sweet was the light of his eyes ; but it suddenly sank into darkness , As when a lamp is blown out by a gust of wind at a casement ...
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Acadian Acadie angel art thou BARTOLOMÉ beautiful behold beneath birds bosom breath bride bright CHISPA clouds Count of Lara CRUZADO dance dark dead death DON CARLOS doth dream earth Edenhall Evangeline eyes face fair father fear fire flowers forest FRIEDRICH VON LOGAU Gipsy gleam gold golden Grand-Pré grave hand hear heard heart heaven holy Humphrey Gilbert HYPOLITO JULIUS MOSEN land leaves light lips look loud maiden meadows midnight moon morning night Nils Juel o'er ocean PADRE CURA passed poem Pray prayer PRECIOSA priest restless heart rise river round sail Saint sang SCENE shadows shine ships silent silver singing sleep slumbered smile soft song sorrow soul sound spake stands stars stood sweet tears Tharaw thee thine thou art thou hast thought Timoneda unto VICTORIAN village voice wait wander wave weary wild wind words youth
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Σελίδα 188 - Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe this restless feeling, And banish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of time.
Σελίδα 216 - 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 189 - And the night shall be filled with music, And the cares, that infest the day, Shall fold their tents, like the Arabs, And as silently steal away.
Σελίδα 224 - O what a glory doth this world put on For him who, with a fervent heart, goes forth Under the bright and glorious sky, and looks On duties well performed, and days well spent ! For him the wind, ay, and the yellow leaves Shall have a voice, and give him eloquent teachings. He shall so hear the solemn hymn, that Death Has lifted up for all, that he shall go To his long resting-place without a tear.
Σελίδα 151 - Build to-day, then, strong and sure, With a firm and ample base ; And ascending and secure Shall to-morrow find its place. Thus alone can we attain To those turrets, where the eye Sees the world as one vast plain, And one boundless reach of sky.
Σελίδα 101 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Σελίδα 539 - THOUGH the mills of God grind slowly, yet they grind exceeding small ; Though with patience he stands waiting, with exactness grinds he alL TRUTH.
Σελίδα 293 - 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 242 - With thy rude ploughshare, Death, turn up the sod, And spread the furrow for the seed we sow ; This is the field and Acre of our God, This is the place where human harvests grow.
Σελίδα 210 - Oft to his frozen lair Tracked I the grisly bear, While from my path the hare Fled like a shadow; Oft through the forest dark Followed the were-wolf's bark, Until the soaring lark Sang from the meadow'. "But when I older grew, Joining a corsair's crew, O'er the dark sea I flew With the marauders. Wild was the life we led; Many the souls that sped, Many the hearts that bled, By our stern orders.