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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... STARS HYMN TO THE NIGHT FOOTSTEPS OF ANGELS THE BELEaguered CiTY . THE WRECK OF THE HESPERUS THE VILLAGE BLACKSMITH THE SKELETON IN ARMOR SERENADE ( FROM THE SPANISH DENT ) THE HERONS OF ELMWOOD 251 IN THE CHURCHYARD AT TARRYTOWN 252 ...
... STARS HYMN TO THE NIGHT FOOTSTEPS OF ANGELS THE BELEaguered CiTY . THE WRECK OF THE HESPERUS THE VILLAGE BLACKSMITH THE SKELETON IN ARMOR SERENADE ( FROM THE SPANISH DENT ) THE HERONS OF ELMWOOD 251 IN THE CHURCHYARD AT TARRYTOWN 252 ...
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... stars are quivering bright , And winds go howling through the night , Girls , whose young eyes o'erflow with mirth ... star Shall bear to coasts that lie afar , Where men shall wonder at the view , And ask in what fair groves they grew ...
... stars are quivering bright , And winds go howling through the night , Girls , whose young eyes o'erflow with mirth ... star Shall bear to coasts that lie afar , Where men shall wonder at the view , And ask in what fair groves they grew ...
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... stars which your wonder Hath drawn from the skies , ' Till they glance thro ' the shade , and Come down to your brow Like- eyes of the maiden Who calls on you now Arise ! from your dreaming In violet bowers , To duty beseeming These star ...
... stars which your wonder Hath drawn from the skies , ' Till they glance thro ' the shade , and Come down to your brow Like- eyes of the maiden Who calls on you now Arise ! from your dreaming In violet bowers , To duty beseeming These star ...
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... star ? Hast thou not torn the Naiad from her flood , The Elfin from the green grass , and from me The summer dream beneath the tamarind tree ? ΤΟ THE bowers whereat , in dreams , I see The wantonest singing ... stars ( EDGAR ALLAN POE 4I.
... star ? Hast thou not torn the Naiad from her flood , The Elfin from the green grass , and from me The summer dream beneath the tamarind tree ? ΤΟ THE bowers whereat , in dreams , I see The wantonest singing ... stars ( EDGAR ALLAN POE 4I.
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... stars ( so legends tell ) Ceasing their hymns , attend the spell Of his voice , all mute . Tottering above In her highest noon , The enamored moon Blushes with love , While , to listen , the red levin ( With the rapid Pleiads , even ...
... stars ( so legends tell ) Ceasing their hymns , attend the spell Of his voice , all mute . Tottering above In her highest noon , The enamored moon Blushes with love , While , to listen , the red levin ( With the rapid Pleiads , even ...
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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.