The Courtship of Miles Standish, and Other Poems. by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.Scholarly Publishing Office, University of Michigan Library, 1859 - 232 страници |
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... o'er the well - worn leaves , where thumb- marks thick on the margin , Like the trample of feet , proclaimed the battle was hottest . Nothing was heard in the room but the hurry- ing pen of the stripling , Busily writing epistles ...
... o'er the well - worn leaves , where thumb- marks thick on the margin , Like the trample of feet , proclaimed the battle was hottest . Nothing was heard in the room but the hurry- ing pen of the stripling , Busily writing epistles ...
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... o'er the graves of the dead and the hearths of the living , It is the will of the Lord ; and his mercy en- dureth for ever ! " So he entered the house : and the hum of the wheel and the singing Suddenly ceased ; for Priscilla , aroused ...
... o'er the graves of the dead and the hearths of the living , It is the will of the Lord ; and his mercy en- dureth for ever ! " So he entered the house : and the hum of the wheel and the singing Suddenly ceased ; for Priscilla , aroused ...
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... o'er fields of dulse , and measureless meadows of sea - grass , Blowing o'er rocky wastes , and the grottos and gardens of ocean ! Lay thy cold , moist hand on my burning fore- head , and wrap me Close in thy garments of mist , to allay ...
... o'er fields of dulse , and measureless meadows of sea - grass , Blowing o'er rocky wastes , and the grottos and gardens of ocean ! Lay thy cold , moist hand on my burning fore- head , and wrap me Close in thy garments of mist , to allay ...
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... o'er the ocean , this dreary land will abandon , Her whom I may not love , and him whom my heart has offended . Better to be in my grave in the green old churchyard in England , Close by my mother's side , and among the dust of my ...
... o'er the ocean , this dreary land will abandon , Her whom I may not love , and him whom my heart has offended . Better to be in my grave in the green old churchyard in England , Close by my mother's side , and among the dust of my ...
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... o'er the sea , and leaving them here in the desert . Foremost among them was Alden . All night he had lain without slumber , Turning and tossing about in the heat and unrest of his fever . He had beheld Miles Standish , who came back ...
... o'er the sea , and leaving them here in the desert . Foremost among them was Alden . All night he had lain without slumber , Turning and tossing about in the heat and unrest of his fever . He had beheld Miles Standish , who came back ...
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50 cents 63 cents angels answered John Alden beautiful beheld boy's brave Wattawamat breath Cæsar Captain of Plymouth churchyard CINQUE PORTS Cloth cloud Damascus dark dead death desert dreams Edition errand ESSAYS eyes face feel feet Flanders Flower forest friendship Gleamed golden GOLDEN LEGEND graves hand haunted heard heart heaven Helgoland Indian Julius Cæsar land laughed light long thoughts look Lord loud matchlock meadow Miles Standish mist night noble NORTH CAPE o'er ocean OLIVER BASSELIN pause phantom POEMS POETICAL Portrait prayer Price 50 Price 63 Price 75 cents Priscilla Puritan maiden REJECTED ADDRESSES sail Sandalphon sang SANTA FILOMENA ships silent singing smile song sound spake speak spinning stood strange sunshine sweet swift Thereupon answered John thoughts of youth TWICE-TOLD TALES Vaud Victor Galbraith village voice walls wild wind wind's wonderful words youth are long
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Страница 180 - And slow, as in a dream of bliss, The speechless sufferer turns to kiss Her shadow, as it falls Upon the darkening walls. » As if a door in heaven should be Opened and then closed suddenly, The vision came and went, The light shone and was spent. On England's annals, through the long Hereafter
Страница 143 - All is of God! If he but wave his hand, The mists collect, the rain falls thick and loud, Till, with a smile of light on sea and land, Lo ! he looks back from the departing cloud. Angels of Life and Death alike are his ; Without his leave they pass no threshold o'er ; Who, then,
Страница 111 - and Isaac, Old and yet ever new, and simple and beautiful always. Love immortal and young in the endless succession of lovers* So through the Plymouth woods passed onward the bridal procession. BIRDS OF PASSAGE. . . come i gru van cantando lor lai } Facendo in aer di sé lunga riga. DANTE.
Страница 165 - And with joy that is almost pain My heart goes back to wander there, And among the dreams of the days that were, I find my lost youth again. And the strange and beautiful song, The groves are repeating it still :
Страница 15 - wish a thing to be well done, You must do it yourself, you must not leave it to others!" All was silent again ; the Captain continued his reading. Nothing was heard in the room but the hurrying pen of the stripling Writing epistles important to go next day by the May Flower,
Страница 147 - base. The very names recorded here are strange, Of foreign accent, and of different climes ; Alvares and Rivera interchange With Abraham and Jacob of old times. "Blessed be God! for he created Death!" The mourners said, " and Death is rest and peace " ; Then added, in the certainty of faith, " And giveth Life that never more shall
Страница 39 - JOHN ALDEN. INTO the open, air John Alden, perplexed and bewildered. Rushed like a man insane, and wandered alone by the sea-side ; Paced up and down the sands, and bared his head to the east-wind, Cooling his heated brow, and the fire and fever within him. Slowly as out of the heavens, with apocalyptical splendors,
Страница 101 - together at last, at their trysting-place in the forest ; So these lives that had run thus far in separate channels. Coming in sight of each other, then swerving and flowing asunder, Parted by barriers strong, but drawing nearer and nearer, Rushed together at last, and one was lost in the other.
Страница 122 - ^irrevocable Past, As wholly wasted, wholly vain, If, rising on its wrecks, at last To something nobler we attain. THE PHANTOM SHIP. IN Mather's Magnalia Christi, Of the old colonial time, May be found in prose the legend That is here set down in rhyme. A ship sailed from New Haven, And the keen and frosty airs, That filled her sails at parting,
Страница 180 - her speech and song, That light its rays shall cast From portals of the past. A Lady with a Lamp shall stand In the great history of the land, A noble type of good, Nor even shall be wanting here The palm, the lily, and the spear, The symbols that of yore Saint Filomena bore. 16* THE DISCOVERER OF THE NORTH CAPE. A LEAF