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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... VOICE OF THE RAIN • 607 VIGIL STRANGE I KEPT ON THE FIELD A PRAIRIE SUNSET 608 ONE NIGHT 573 THANKS IN OLD AGE 608 AS TOILSOME I WANDER'D VIRGINIA'S -COME UP FROM THE FIELDS , FATHER . 573 A SIGHT IN CAMP IN THE DAYBREAK GRAY AND DIM MY ...
... VOICE OF THE RAIN • 607 VIGIL STRANGE I KEPT ON THE FIELD A PRAIRIE SUNSET 608 ONE NIGHT 573 THANKS IN OLD AGE 608 AS TOILSOME I WANDER'D VIRGINIA'S -COME UP FROM THE FIELDS , FATHER . 573 A SIGHT IN CAMP IN THE DAYBREAK GRAY AND DIM MY ...
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... voice of gladness , and a smile And eloquence of beauty , and she glides Into his darker musings , with a mild And healing sympathy , that steals away Their sharpness , ere he is aware . thoughts When Of the last bitter hour come like a ...
... voice of gladness , and a smile And eloquence of beauty , and she glides Into his darker musings , with a mild And healing sympathy , that steals away Their sharpness , ere he is aware . thoughts When Of the last bitter hour come like a ...
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... voice unworthy of the theme it tries , I would take up the hymn to Death , and say To the grim power , The world hath slan- dered thee And mocked thee . On thy dim and shad- owy brow They place an iron crown , and call thee king Of ...
... voice unworthy of the theme it tries , I would take up the hymn to Death , and say To the grim power , The world hath slan- dered thee And mocked thee . On thy dim and shad- owy brow They place an iron crown , and call thee king Of ...
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... voice Where the winds whisper and the waves re- joice . Even here do I behold - Thy steps , Almighty ! — here ... Voices and footfalls of the numberless throng- Like the resounding sea , Or like the rainy tempest , speaks of Thee . 1830 ...
... voice Where the winds whisper and the waves re- joice . Even here do I behold - Thy steps , Almighty ! — here ... Voices and footfalls of the numberless throng- Like the resounding sea , Or like the rainy tempest , speaks of Thee . 1830 ...
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... voice Had sounded in the woods that overhang Our Alleghanies ' streams . I think it was Upon the slopes of the great ... voices like the sound Of steps on the crisp snow , in which they talked With man , as friend with friend . A merry ...
... voice Had sounded in the woods that overhang Our Alleghanies ' streams . I think it was Upon the slopes of the great ... voices like the sound Of steps on the crisp snow , in which they talked With man , as friend with friend . A merry ...
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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.