...rise Over the pallid sea, and the silvery mists of the meadows. Silently one by one, in the infmite meadows of heaven. Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels. Thus was the evening passed. Anon the bell from the belfry Rang out the hour of nine, the village curfew,...

...contrived prettiness and forced sentiment of figures greatly admired by Longfellow's contemporaries: Silently one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven,...the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels. beginning with verbs, which Longfellow had perhaps picked up from his German models, grows decidedly...

...they stand, the innumerable stars, shining in order like a living hymn, written in light. NP Willis Silently, one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven....lovely stars, the forget•me•nots of the angels. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Lift up my eyes from the earth and let me not forget the uses of the stars....

...valley. Meander through a lodgepole forest to mile 3.8 (9,060) where a CDT signpost next to a large Silently one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven,...the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Evangeline meadow indicates the trail's turn to the left (northeast)....

...the moon rise Over the pallid sea and the silvery mist of the meadows. Silently one by Evangeline 21 one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed...the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels. Thus passed the evening away. Anon the bell from the belfry Rang out the hour of nine, the village...

...accounting for the wheeling night sky - so nicely described by the American poet Henry Wadsworth Longfellow: Silently, one by one, in the infinite meadows of Heaven....Blossomed the lovely stars, The forget-me-nots of the angels.32 And Aristarchos was also correct in supposing that the Earth revolves around the Sun, but...