A Selection from the Works of Henry Wadsworth LongfellowWard, Lock & Bowden, Limited, 1889 - 220 страници |
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... with wildest entreaties . So unto separate ships were Basil and Gabriel carried , While in despair on the shore Evangeline stood with her father . EVANGELINE'S PATIENCE . [ For years Evangeline has sought in 14 A SELECTION FROM THE WORKS ...
... with wildest entreaties . So unto separate ships were Basil and Gabriel carried , While in despair on the shore Evangeline stood with her father . EVANGELINE'S PATIENCE . [ For years Evangeline has sought in 14 A SELECTION FROM THE WORKS ...
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... Unto Salerno , and from there by sea . And when once more within Palermo's wall , And , seated on the throne in his great hall , He heard the Angelus from convent towers , As if the better world conversed with ours , He beckoned to King ...
... Unto Salerno , and from there by sea . And when once more within Palermo's wall , And , seated on the throne in his great hall , He heard the Angelus from convent towers , As if the better world conversed with ours , He beckoned to King ...
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... unto my youth was given , — More than all 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 ...
... unto my youth was given , — More than all 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 ...
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... unto that school Where she no longer needs our poor protection , And Christ himself doth rule . In that great cloister's stillness and seclusion , By guardian angels led , Safe from temptation , safe from sin's pollution , She lives ...
... unto that school Where she no longer needs our poor protection , And Christ himself doth rule . In that great cloister's stillness and seclusion , By guardian angels led , Safe from temptation , safe from sin's pollution , She lives ...
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... unto me All that has been is visible and clear . We have no title - deeds to house or lands ; Owners and occupants of earlier dates From graves forgotten stretch their dusty hands And hold in mortmain still their old estates . The ...
... unto me All that has been is visible and clear . We have no title - deeds to house or lands ; Owners and occupants of earlier dates From graves forgotten stretch their dusty hands And hold in mortmain still their old estates . The ...
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Acadian Albrecht Dürer ancient Angel banner beautiful beheld BELFRY OF BRUGES bell BELL OF ATRI beneath Beware birds bosom breath brooklet Captain castle cried dark dead death descended door doth dream dust Enceladus Evangeline Excelsior eyes fair father feet flowers Forever-never GERMAN golden Golden Legend grave hand hast hear heard heart heaven Hiawatha holy John Alden JORGE MANRIQUE Julius Cæsar King labour land Laughing legends light lips living Longfellow look Lord loud Luck of Edenhall maiden meadow merry Miles Standish Minnesinger mists moon morning mortal Mudjekeewis Never-forever night Nokomis o'er passed poem poet prayer Priscilla rose sail Saint Sandalphon sang shadow ship shore silent singing Sister of Mercy sleep slumbered song Song of Hiawatha sorrow soul sound spake stands steed stood thee thine thou thought toil unto village voice wait wave Wenonah Whispered wind words youth
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Страница 78 - I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me That my soul cannot resist: A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain.
Страница 141 - BETWEEN the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupations, That is known as the Children's Hour. I hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet, The sound of a door that is opened, And voices soft and sweet.
Страница 99 - It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise ! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose.
Страница 70 - THERE is a Reaper, whose name is Death, And, with his sickle keen, He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between.
Страница 214 - 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.
Страница 87 - Sail forth into the sea of life, O gentle, loving, trusting wife, And safe from all adversity Upon the bosom of that sea Thy comings and thy goings be! For gentleness and love and trust Prevail o'er angry wave and gust; And in the wreck of noble lives Something immortal still survives!
Страница 68 - 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,
Страница 88 - Tis of the wave and not the rock ; ,Tis but the flapping of the sail, And not a rent made by the gale ! In spite of rock and tempest's roar. In spite of false lights on the shore, Sail on, nor fear to breast the sea ! Our hearts, our hopes, are all with thee...
Страница 102 - In happy homes he saw the light Of household fires gleam warm and bright; Above, the spectral glaciers shone, And from his lips escaped a groan, Excelsior! "Try not the pass!
Страница 7 - Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers. Black were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the wayside, Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses!