| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 712 страници
...the cool cisterns of the midnight air My spirit drank repose ; The fountain of perpetual peace flows there, — From those deep cisterns flows. O holy...thee I learn to bear What man has borne before ! Thou lay'st thy finger on the lips of Care, And they complain no more. Peaco ! Peace ! Orestes-like I breathe... | |
| Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 692 страници
...FLETCHER 1124 TO NIGHT OHOLY Night ! from thee I learn to bear, what man has borne before! Thou lay'st thy finger on the lips of Care, and they complain...Peace! Orestes-like I breathe this prayer! descend with broad-wing'd flight, the welcome, the thrice-pray'd for, the most fair, the best-beloved Night. HW... | |
| Life-lights - 1864 - 364 страници
...the cool cisterns of the midnight air My spirit drank repose ; The fountain'of perpetual peace flows there,— From those deep cisterns flows. O holy Night...thee I learn to bear What man has borne before ! Thou lay'st thy finger on the lips of Care, And they complain no more. Peace! Peace! Orestes-like I breathe... | |
| Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1866 - 436 страници
...deep cisterns flows. O holy night ! from thee I learn to bear What man has borne before ! Thou lay'st thy finger on the lips of care, And they complain...Orestes-like I breathe this prayer ! Descend, with broad-wing'd flight, The welcome, the thrice pray'ci for, the most fair. The best beloved night. 2Dap.... | |
| Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1866 - 496 страници
...the cool cisterns of the midnight air My spirit drank repose ; The fountain of perpetual peace flows there, From those deep cisterns flows. O holy night...thee I learn to bear What man has borne before ! Thou lay'st thy finger on the lips of care, And they complain no more. Peace ! peace ! Orestes-like I breathe... | |
| Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1868 - 710 страници
...perpetual peace flows there, — From those deep cisterns flows. O holy night ! from thee I learn to beai What man has borne before ! Thou layest thy finger...thrice-prayed for, the most fair, The best-beloved night ! Longfellow. XCL THE GRAVE. rj^HERE is a calm for those who weep, IA rest for weary pilgrims found,... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1868 - 410 страници
...daep cisterns flows. O holy Night ! from thee I learn to bear What man has borne before: Thou layst thy finger on the lips of Care, And they complain...Descend with broad-winged flight, The welcome, the thrice-prayed-for, the most fair, The best-beloved Night ! „ A PSALM OF LIFE. ' WHAT THE HEAET OF... | |
| Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1868 - 712 страници
...perpetual peace flows there, — From those deep cisterns flows. O holy night ! from thee I learn to beai What man has borne before ! Thou layest thy finger...the lips of care, And they complain no more. Peace I Peace 1 Orestes-like I breathe this prayer ; Descend with broad-winged flight, The welcome, the thrice-prayed... | |
| Kate Sanborn - 1869 - 306 страници
...blessed strain, making us feel that there are " Voices of the Night " which elevate and console : " O holy Night ! from thee I learn to bear What man...finger on the lips of Care, And they complain no more." Yet we should not be too severe, for we cannot fail to find much in the character and writings of Young... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1870 - 642 страници
...cisterns of the midnight air My spirit drank repose ; The fountain of perpetual peace flows there, T— From those deep cisterns flows. O holy Night ! from...thee I learn to bear What man has borne before : Thou layst thy finger on the lips of Care, And they complain no more. Peace ! Peace ! Orestes-like I breathe... | |
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