The Poetical Works of Henry W. Longfellow, Том 1B. Tauchnitz, 1856 |
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... things , I sought the woodlands wide . The green trees whispered low and mild ; It was a sound of joy ! They were my playmates when a child , And rocked me in their arms so wild ! Still they looked at me and smiled , As if I were a boy ...
... things , I sought the woodlands wide . The green trees whispered low and mild ; It was a sound of joy ! They were my playmates when a child , And rocked me in their arms so wild ! Still they looked at me and smiled , As if I were a boy ...
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... 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 . Not enjoyment , and not sorrow , Is our destined end or way ; But to ...
... 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 . Not enjoyment , and not sorrow , Is our destined end or way ; But to ...
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... thing it is To suffer and be strong . FOOTSTEPS OF ANGELS . WHEN the hours of Day are numbered , And the voices of the Night Wake the better soul , that slumbered , To a holy , calm delight ; ? Ere the evening lamps are lighted , And ...
... thing it is To suffer and be strong . FOOTSTEPS OF ANGELS . WHEN the hours of Day are numbered , And the voices of the Night Wake the better soul , that slumbered , To a holy , calm delight ; ? Ere the evening lamps are lighted , And ...
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... things else to love me , And is now a saint in heaven . With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine , Takes the vacant chair beside me , Lays her gentle hand in mine . And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and ...
... things else to love me , And is now a saint in heaven . With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine , Takes the vacant chair beside me , Lays her gentle hand in mine . And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and ...
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... , 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 12 FLOWERS .
... , 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 12 FLOWERS .
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Acadian angel art thou BARTOLOMÉ beautiful behold belfry BELFRY OF BRUGES bell beneath birds blossom 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 Forever never Gipsy gleam gold golden Grand-Pré grave hand hear heard heart heaven holy HYPOLITO JULIUS MOSEN land leaves light lips Longfellow look loud maiden meadows midnight moon morning never Never forever night Nils Juel o'er ocean PADRE CURA passed poem Pray prayer PRECIOSA rise river round sail Saint sang SCENE shadows ships silent 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 window words youth