Ballads, Lyrics and Sonnets: From the Poetic Works of Henry Wadsworth LongfellowHoughton, Mifflin, 1889 - 230 страници |
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... thee ! Take heed , that in thy verse Thou dost the tale rehearse , Else dread a dead man's curse ; For this I sought thee . " Far in the Northern Land , By the wild Baltic's strand , I , with my childish hand , Tamed the gerfalcon ; And ...
... thee ! Take heed , that in thy verse Thou dost the tale rehearse , Else dread a dead man's curse ; For this I sought thee . " Far in the Northern Land , By the wild Baltic's strand , I , with my childish hand , Tamed the gerfalcon ; And ...
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... Main , " I pray thee , put into yonder port , For I fear a hurricane . " Last night , the moon had a golden ring , And to - night no moon we see ! ” The skipper , he blew a whiff from his pipe 16 The Wreck of the Hesperus.
... Main , " I pray thee , put into yonder port , For I fear a hurricane . " Last night , the moon had a golden ring , And to - night no moon we see ! ” The skipper , he blew a whiff from his pipe 16 The Wreck of the Hesperus.
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... thee ! She has two eyes , so soft and brown , Take care ! She gives a side - glance and looks down , Beware ! Beware ! Trust her not , She is fooling thee ! And she has hair of a golden hue , Take 22 Beware.
... thee ! She has two eyes , so soft and brown , Take care ! She gives a side - glance and looks down , Beware ! Beware ! Trust her not , She is fooling thee ! And she has hair of a golden hue , Take 22 Beware.
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... thee ! She has a bosom as white as snow , Take care ! She knows how much it is best to show , Beware ! Beware ! Trust her not , She is fooling thee ! She gives thee a garland woven fair , Take care ! It is a fool's - cap for thee to ...
... thee ! She has a bosom as white as snow , Take care ! She knows how much it is best to show , Beware ! Beware ! Trust her not , She is fooling thee ! She gives thee a garland woven fair , Take care ! It is a fool's - cap for thee to ...
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... thee , my worthy friend , For the lesson thou hast taught ! Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought . THE RAINY DAY . HE day is cold , and dark ...
... thee , my worthy friend , For the lesson thou hast taught ! Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought . THE RAINY DAY . HE day is cold , and dark ...
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Страница 26 - His hair is crisp, and black, and long ; His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat ; He earns whate'er he can ; And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
Страница 27 - 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 37 - Dark lowers the tempest overhead, The roaring torrent is deep and wide!" And loud that clarion voice replied, Excelsior! "Oh stay," the maiden said, "and rest Thy weary head upon this breast!
Страница 117 - And Nature, the old nurse, took The child upon her knee, Saying : " Here is a story-book Thy Father has written for thee. •• Come, wander with me," she said, " Into regions yet untrod ; And read what is still unread . In the manuscripts of God." And he wandered away and away, With Nature, the dear old nurse, Who sang to him night and day The rhymes of the universe. And whenever the way seemed long Or his heart began to fail, She would sing a more wonderful song, Or tell a more marvellous tale.
Страница 58 - 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.
Страница 86 - We have not wings, we cannot soar ; But we have feet to scale and climb By slow degrees, by more and more, The cloudy summits of our time.
Страница 57 - 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...
Страница 102 - OFTEN I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the sea ; Often in thought go up and down The pleasant streets of that dear old town, And my youth comes back to me. And a verse of a Lapland song Is haunting my memory still : " A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
Страница 16 - THE WRECK OF THE HESPERUS. IT was the schooner Hesperus, That sailed the wintry sea ; And the skipper had taken his little daughter, To bear him company.
Страница 72 - Not as a child shall we again behold her ; For when with raptures wild In our embraces we again enfold her, She will not be a child ; But a fair maiden, in her Father's mansion, Clothed with celestial grace ; And beautiful with all the soul's expansion Shall we behold her face. And though at times impetuous with emotion And anguish long suppressed, The swelling heart heaves moaning like the ocean, That cannot be at rest, — We will be patient, and assuage the feeling We may not wholly stay ; By...