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" Through woods and mountain passes The winds, like anthems, roll ; They are chanting solemn masses, Singing, " Pray for this poor soul, Pray, — pray!" And the hooded clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in drops of rain... "
Poems - Страница 35
по Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 413 страници
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...falling, Solemnly and slow ; Caw ! caw ! the rooks are calling, It is a sound of woe, A sound of woe ! Through woods and mountain passes The winds, like...clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in drops of rain, There he stands in the foul weather, The foolish, fond Old Year, Crowned with wild-flowers and with...

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...When he called the flowers, so blue and golden, Stars, that in earth's" firmament do shine. Flowers. The hooded clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in drops of rain. Midnight Afast. No tears Dim the sweet look that Nature wears. Sunrise on the Hills. No one is so accursed...

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...! Through woods and mountain pastes The winds, like anthems, roll; They are chanting solemn mosses, Singing: " Pray for this poor soul. Pray,— pray...clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in drops of ruin, And patter their doleful prayers; — But their prayers are all in vain, All in vain! In North...

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...said I, " is Longfellow's « Midnight Mass for the Dying Year ?' " Listen to a verso or two : — " Through woods and mountain passes The winds like anthems...But their prayers are all in vain — All in vain." " There's a Yankee for you 1" said my godfather, proudly. " I tell you the Americans are great people....

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...falling, Solemnly and slow ; Caw 1 caw 1 the rooks are calling, It is a sound of woe, A sound of woe 1 Through woods and mountain passes The winds, like...prayers ; But their prayers are all in vain, All in vam I There he stands in the foul weather, The foolish, fond Old Year, Crowned with wild-flowers and...

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...falling, Solemnly and slow ; Caw ! caw ! the rooks are calling, It is a sound of woe, A sound of woe ! Through woods and mountain passes The winds, like...Singing, '' Pray for this -poor soul, Pray,— Pray 1 " And the hooded clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in drops *of rain, And patter their doleful...

The poetical works of Henry W. Longfellow, ed. with a critical memoir by W.M ...

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1880 - 704 страници
...falling, Solemnly and slow ; Caw ! caw ! the rooks are calling, It is a sound of woe, A sound of woe ! Through woods and mountain passes The winds, like...fond Old Year, Crowned with wild flowers and with heathei Like weak, despised Lear, A king, — a king ! Then comes the summer-like day, Bids the old...

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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1880 - 328 страници
...falling, falling, Solemnly and slow ; Caw ! caw ! the rooks are calling, Through woods and mountain-passes The winds, like anthems, roll ; They are chanting...— But their prayers are all in vain, All in vain 1 There he stands in the foul weather, The foolish, fond Old Year, Crowned with wild flowers and with...

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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1880 - 584 страници
...falling, Solemnly and slow ; Caw ! caw ! the rooks are calling, It is a sound of woe, A sound of woe ! Through woods and mountain passes The winds, like...anthems, roll ; They are chanting solemn masses, Singing, " 1'ray for this poor soul, Pray, pray ! " And the hooded clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in...




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