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" THE rising moon has hid the stars ; Her level rays, like golden bars, Lie on the landscape green, With shadows brown between. And silver white the river gleams, As if Diana, in her dreams, Had dropt her silver bow Upon the meadows low. "
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Bentley's Miscellany, Том 9

1842 - 732 страници
...a memorial of crime, and a desolate ruin ! ENDYMION. BY HW LONGFELLOW. The rising moon has hid th« stars ; Her level rays, like golden bars, Lie on the...the river gleams, As if Diana, in her dreams, Had dropt her silver bow Upon the meadows low. On such a tranquil night as this, She woke Endymipn with...

The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 страници
...this, And thou shall know ere long, Know how sublime a thing it is To suffer and be strong. ENDYMION. THE rising moon has hid the stars, Her level rays,...the landscape green, With shadows brown between. And silver white the river gleams, As if DIANA, in her dreams, Had dropt her silver bow Upon the meadows...

Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 148 страници
...fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought ! ENDYMION. THE rising moon has hid the stars ; Her level rays,...the landscape green, With shadows brown between. And silver white the river gleams, As if Diana, in her dreams, Had dropt her silver bow Upon the meadows...

Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 570 страници
...fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought ! ENDYMION. THE rising moon has hid the stars ; Her level rays,...the landscape green, With shadows brown between. And silver white the river gleams, As if Diana, in her dreams, Had dropt her silver bow Upon the meadows...

Readings in American Poetry

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 278 страници
...towering thoughts still rear on high, Some Roman lingers there ! ENDYMION. BY HENRY W. LONGFELLOW. THE rising moon has hid the stars, Her level rays,...the landscape green, With shadows brown between, And silver white the river gleams, As if Diana, in her dreams, Had dropt her silver bow Upon the meadows...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 страници
...And thou shalt know ere long, Know how sublime a thing it is To sutler and be strong. ENDYMION. TII K rising moon has hid the stars, Her level rays, like...the landscape green, With shadows brown between. And silver white the river gleams, As if DIANA, in her dreams, Had dropt her silver bow Upon the meadows...

Gems from the American Poets: With Brief Biographical Notices

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 136 страници
...With a heart for any fate ; Still achieving, still pursuing, Learn to labour and to wait ENDYMION. THE rising moon has hid the stars, Her level rays,...the landscape green, With shadows brown between. And silver white the river gleams, As if Diana, in her dreams, Had dropt her silver bow Upon the meadows...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 538 страници
...Know how sublime a thing it is To suffer and be strong. ENDYMION. THE rising moon has hid the stare, Her level rays, like golden bars, Lie on the landscape green, With shadows brown between. And silver white the river gleams, As if DIANA, in her dreams, Had dropt her silver bow Upon the meadows...

Voices of the True-hearted

1846 - 302 страници
...not where ; For who has sight so keen and strong, That it can follow the flight of song ? ENDYMION. The rising moon has hid the stars ; Her level rays,...the landscape green, With shadows brown between. And silver white the river gleams, As if Diana, in her dreams, Had dropped her silver bow Upon the meadows...

Gift of love and friendship [an anthology of verse].

Gift - 1846 - 268 страници
...quite shrink in again : If a flow in age appear, 'Tin but rain, and runs not clear. DRYDEtl. ENDYMION. THE rising moon has hid the stars ; Her level rays,...the Landscape green, With shadows brown between. And silver white the river gleams, As if Diana, in her dreams, Had dropped her silver bow TJpon the meadows...




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