The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth LongfellowDavid Bogue, 1851 - 546 sidor |
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Sida 9
... face and encircled her form , when , after confession , Homeward serenely she walked with God's benedic- tion upon her . When she had passed , it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music . Firmly builded with rafters of oak , the ...
... face and encircled her form , when , after confession , Homeward serenely she walked with God's benedic- tion upon her . When she had passed , it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music . Firmly builded with rafters of oak , the ...
Sida 13
... face of the morning , Gladdened the earth with its light , and ripened thought into action . She was a woman now ... faces of children . II . Now had the season returned , when the nights grow colder and longer , And the retreating Sun ...
... face of the morning , Gladdened the earth with its light , and ripened thought into action . She was a woman now ... faces of children . II . Now had the season returned , when the nights grow colder and longer , And the retreating Sun ...
Sida 17
... Faces , clumsily carved in oak , on the back of his arm- chair , Laughed in the flickering light ; and the pewter plates on the dresser Caught and reflected the flame , as shields of armies the sunshine . Fragments of song the old man ...
... Faces , clumsily carved in oak , on the back of his arm- chair , Laughed in the flickering light ; and the pewter plates on the dresser Caught and reflected the flame , as shields of armies the sunshine . Fragments of song the old man ...
Sida 18
... face gleams Round and red as the harvest - moon through the mist of the marshes . " Then , with a smile of content , thus answered Basil the blacksmith , Taking with easy air the accustomed seat by the fire- 18 EVANGELINE .
... face gleams Round and red as the harvest - moon through the mist of the marshes . " Then , with a smile of content , thus answered Basil the blacksmith , Taking with easy air the accustomed seat by the fire- 18 EVANGELINE .
Sida 25
... face as the vapours Freeze in fantastic shapes on the window - panes in the winter . Then Evangeline lighted the brazen lamp on the table , Filled , till it overflowed , the pewter tankard with home- brewed Nut - brown ale , that was ...
... face as the vapours Freeze in fantastic shapes on the window - panes in the winter . Then Evangeline lighted the brazen lamp on the table , Filled , till it overflowed , the pewter tankard with home- brewed Nut - brown ale , that was ...
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1865 |
The poetical works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1864 |
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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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Sida 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.
Sida 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.
Sida 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.
Sida 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.
Sida 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.
Sida 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.
Sida 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.
Sida 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...
Sida 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.
Sida 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.