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" MAIDEN ! with the meek, brown eyes, In whose orbs a shadow lies Like the dusk in evening skies ! Thou whose locks outshine the sun, Golden tresses, wreathed in one, As the braided streamlets run ! Standing, with reluctant feet, Where the brook and river... "
The Poetical Works of Henry W. Longfellow - Страница 434
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The New monthly belle assemblée, Том 33

...a Hunter's Life, by R. Gordon Camming. MAIDENHOOD. Maiden ! with the meek brown eyes, In whose orb a shadow lies, Like the dusk in evening skies ! Thou...! Deep and still, that gliding stream Beautiful to thee inn -i seem, As the river of a dream. Then why pause with indecision, When bright angels, in thy...

The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 468 страници
...is the common fate of all : Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary. MAIDENHOOD. MAIDEN ! with the meek, brown eyes, In...! Deep and still, that gliding stream Beautiful to thee must seem, As the river of a dream. Then, why pause with indecision, When bright angels in thy...

Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 132 страници
...of our Life is brief, The alarm, — the struggle, — the relief, • Then sleep we side by side. MAIDENHOOD. MAIDEN ! with the meek, brown eyes, In...! Deep and still, that gliding stream Beautiful to thee must seem, As the river of a dream. Then why pause with indecision, When bright angels in thy...

The Southern literary messenger

1842
...brown eyea, In vt hose orbs a shadow lies, Like the dusk in evening skies ! Thou, whose locks outsliinc the sun. Golden tresses, wreathed in one. As the braided...! Deep and still, that gliding stream Beautiful to thee must seem, As the river of a dream. Then why pause with indecis on( When bright angels in thy...

Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 144 страници
...of our Life is brief, The alarm, — the struggle, — the relief, • Then sleep we side by side. MAIDENHOOD. MAIDEN ! with the meek, brown eyes, In...! Deep and still, that gliding stream Beautiful to thee must seem, As the river of a dream. Then why pause with indecision, When bright angels in thy...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 476 страници
...fate of all : Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary. MAIDENHOOD. ! with the meek, brown eyes, In whose orbs a shadow...! Deep and still, that gliding stream Beautiful to thee must seem, As the river of a dream. Then, why pause with indecision, When bright angels in thy...

Voices of the True-hearted

1846 - 288 страници
...aspiring, Ceaseless content, Darkness or sunshine Thy element; MAIDENHOOD. BY HENEY W. LONOFELLOW. Maiden ! with the meek, brown eyes, In whose orbs...river's broad expanse : Deep and still, that gliding atream Beautiful to thee must seem, As the river of a dream. Then, why pause with indecision, When...

Voices of the True-hearted

1846 - 288 страници
...sunshine Thy element ; MAIDENHOOD. BY HENRY W. LONGFELLOW. Maiden ! with the meek, brown eyes, In whoso orbs a shadow lies, Like the dusk in evening skies...: Deep and still, that gliding stream Beautiful to thee must seem, As the river of a dream. Then, why pause with indecision, When bright angels in thy...

Sibylline Verses: Or the Mirror of Fate

1846 - 216 страници
...Sinking in virtue, as you rise in fame. Your learning, like the lunar beam, affords Light, but not heat. Maiden ! with the meek, brown eyes, In whose orbs...tresses, wreathed in one, As the braided streamlets run ! Bear through sorrow, wrong, and ruth, In thy heart the dew of youth, On thy lips the smile of truth....

The Columbian Magazine, Томове 5–6

1846
...settled on her cradle, darken at this point, so full of strange wondrous interest, now when she was " Standing, with reluctant feet. Where the brook and...the brooklet's swift advance, On the river's broad eхрппse ! " The tears crept to Ally's eyes, but they had no time to fall. She heard a shriek and...




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