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" O'er the whirlpool ripens the rind of gold; The sea-snatched isle is the home of men, And mountains exult where the wave hath been. But why do ye plant 'neath the billows dark The wrecking reef for the gallant bark ? There are snares enough on the tented... "
The Lady's Magazine and Museum of the Belles-lettres, Fine Arts, Music ... - Страница 104
1835
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Philadelphia Monthly Magazine, Том 2

1828 - 332 страници
...wrecking reef for the gallant bark? There are snares enough on the tented field, 'Mid the blossom'd sweets that the valleys yield ; There are serpents to coil ere the flowers are up ; There's a poison-drop in man's sweetest cup; There are foes that watch for his cradle breath,— And why need...

The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth Century

Lyre - 1830 - 396 страници
...wrecking reef for the gallant bark ? There are snares enough on the tented field, 'Mid the blossom 'd sweets that the valleys yield ; There are serpents...; There are foes that watch for his cradle breath, And why need ye sow the floods with death ? With mouldering bones the deeps are white, From the ice-clad...

The First-class Reader: A Selection for Exercises in Reading : from Standard ...

Benjamin Dudley Emerson - 1833 - 288 страници
...billows dark The wrecking reef for the gallant bark ? There are snares enough on the tented field, 'Mid the blossomed sweets that the valleys yield; There are serpents to coil, ere the flowers are up; There 'sa poison drop in man's purest cup; There are foes that watch for his cradle breath, And why...

The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th]

1833 - 578 страници
...wrecking reef for the gallant bark ? There are snares enough on the tented field, 'Mid the blossom'd sweets that the valleys yield ; There are serpents to coil, ere the flowers are up; There 'sa poison-drop in man's purest cup, There are foes that watch for his cradle-breath, And why...

The Eclectic Review, Том 10; Том 58

Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1833 - 690 страници
...wrecking reef for the gallant bark ? There are snares enough on the tented field, 'Mid the blossom'd sweets that the valleys yield ; There are serpents to coil, ere the flowers are up ; There 'sa poison-drop in man's purest cup, There are foes that watch for his cradle-breath, And why...

Poems

Lydia Howard Sigourney - 1834 - 316 страници
...billows dark The wrecking reef for the gallant bark ? There are snares enough on the tented field, 'Mid the blossomed sweets that the valleys yield, There...serpents to coil ere the flowers are up, There's a poison-drop in man's purest cup, There are foes that watch for his cradle-breath, And why need ye sow...

Selections from the American Poets: With Some Introductory Remarks

1834 - 402 страници
...wrecking reef for the gallant bark ? There are snares enough on the tented field, 'Mid the blossom'd sweets that the valleys yield ; There are serpents to coil, ere the flowers are up ; There's a poison-drop in man's purest cup, There are foes that watch for his cradle breath, And why need ye sow...

The Reader and Speaker: Containing Lessons for Rhetorical Reading and ...

Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 226 страници
...billows dark The wrecking reef for the gallant bark ? There are snares enough on the tented field, 'Mid the blossomed sweets that the valleys yield ; There...; There are foes that watch for his cradle breath, And why need ye sow me floods with death ? With mouldering bones the deeps are white, From the ice-clad...

The Young Lady's Book of Elegant Poetry: Comprising Selections from the ...

Author of The young man's own book - 1836 - 336 страници
...wrecking reef for the gallant bark ? There are snares cnough on the tented field, 'Mid the blossom'd sweets that the valleys yield ; There are serpents...cup; There are foes that watch for his cradle breath, And why need ye sow the floods with death ? With mouldering bones the deeps are white, From the ice-clad...

The Laurel: a Gift for All Seasons: Being a Collection of Poems

1836 - 268 страници
...billows dark The wrecking »eeffor'the' gallant bark ? There are snares enough on the tented field, "Mid the blossomed sweets that the valleys yield ^ There are serpents to coil, ere the flowers are up ; There % a poison drop ID man's purest cup; There are foes that watch for his cradle breath, And why...




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