The Chief American Poets: Selected Poems by Bryant, Poe, Emerson, Longfellow, Whittier, Holmes, Lowell, Whitman and LanierCurtis Hidden Page Houghton, Mifflin, 1905 - Всего страниц: 713 |
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... DOOR - YARD IN A COPY OF OMAR KHAYYAM 529 BLOOM'D 581 TURNER'S OLD TEMERAIRE 530 HUSH'D BE THE CAMPS TO - DAY 585 ON ... DOORS . 579 NIGHT AND DAY 611 .611 SONG FOR THE JACQUERIE ' MY SPRINGS THE SYMPHONY LONGFELLOW TABLE OF CONTENTS xi.
... DOOR - YARD IN A COPY OF OMAR KHAYYAM 529 BLOOM'D 581 TURNER'S OLD TEMERAIRE 530 HUSH'D BE THE CAMPS TO - DAY 585 ON ... DOORS . 579 NIGHT AND DAY 611 .611 SONG FOR THE JACQUERIE ' MY SPRINGS THE SYMPHONY LONGFELLOW TABLE OF CONTENTS xi.
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... door The wide old woods resounded with her song And fairy laughter all the summer day . She loved her cousin ; such a love was deemed , 60 By the morality of those stern tribes , Incestuous , and she struggled hard and long Against her ...
... door The wide old woods resounded with her song And fairy laughter all the summer day . She loved her cousin ; such a love was deemed , 60 By the morality of those stern tribes , Incestuous , and she struggled hard and long Against her ...
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... door Was yet an acorn , on a mountain's side Lived , with his wife , a cottager . They dwelt Beside a glen and near a dashing brook , 20 A pleasant spot in spring , where first the wren Was heard to chatter , and , among the grass ...
... door Was yet an acorn , on a mountain's side Lived , with his wife , a cottager . They dwelt Beside a glen and near a dashing brook , 20 A pleasant spot in spring , where first the wren Was heard to chatter , and , among the grass ...
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... door She ne'er shall force an echo more , Thrilling to think , poor child of sin ! It was the dead who groaned within . LENORE 2 — 64 1831 . Aн , broken is the golden bowl ! the spirit flown forever ! 2 The first and third stanzas are ...
... door She ne'er shall force an echo more , Thrilling to think , poor child of sin ! It was the dead who groaned within . LENORE 2 — 64 1831 . Aн , broken is the golden bowl ! the spirit flown forever ! 2 The first and third stanzas are ...
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... door , Through which flowing ΙΟ 20 came flowing , flowing , And sparkling evermore , A troop of Echoes , whose sweet duty Was but to sing , In voices of surpassing beauty , The wit and wisdom of their king . But evil things , in robes ...
... door , Through which flowing ΙΟ 20 came flowing , flowing , And sparkling evermore , A troop of Echoes , whose sweet duty Was but to sing , In voices of surpassing beauty , The wit and wisdom of their king . But evil things , in robes ...
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Стр. 13 - ... all instinct with thee. Here is continual worship ! — Nature here, In the tranquillity that thou dost love, Enjoys thy presence. Noiselessly around From perch to perch the solitary bird Passes ; and yon clear spring, that 'midst its herbs Wells softly forth, and visits the strong roots Of half the mighty forest, tells no tale Of all the good it does.