An American Anthology, 1787-1900: Selections Illustrating the Editor's Critical Review of American Poetry in the Nineteenth CenturyEdmund Clarence Stedman Houghton, Mifflin, 1900 - Всего страниц: 878 |
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... FLOWER IN THE Gar- DEN OF THE ARMENIAN CONVENT AT VENICE Fringed Gentian TIME AND ETERNITY Too Late Chartless 321 ... Flowers . 320 Parting . 320 Called Back 320 LOVE Elizabeth Akers Allen ( " FLORENCE PERCY " ) Choice 321 SEA - BIRDS ...
... FLOWER IN THE Gar- DEN OF THE ARMENIAN CONVENT AT VENICE Fringed Gentian TIME AND ETERNITY Too Late Chartless 321 ... Flowers . 320 Parting . 320 Called Back 320 LOVE Elizabeth Akers Allen ( " FLORENCE PERCY " ) Choice 321 SEA - BIRDS ...
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... flowers more gay , ― The flowers that did in Eden bloom ; Unpitying frosts and Autumn's power Shall leave no vestige of this flower . From morning suns and evening dews At first thy little being came ; If nothing once , you nothing lose ...
... flowers more gay , ― The flowers that did in Eden bloom ; Unpitying frosts and Autumn's power Shall leave no vestige of this flower . From morning suns and evening dews At first thy little being came ; If nothing once , you nothing lose ...
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... flowers just beginning to spring , And spicewood and sassafras budding together : Oh then to your gardens , ye ... flowering peach and the apple's sweet blossoms ; He snaps up destroyers wherever they be , And seizes the caitiffs that ...
... flowers just beginning to spring , And spicewood and sassafras budding together : Oh then to your gardens , ye ... flowering peach and the apple's sweet blossoms ; He snaps up destroyers wherever they be , And seizes the caitiffs that ...
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... flower , in wild. THE CHANTING CHERUBS — A GROUP BY GREENOUGH That with the stream they seemed to flow ; They told me ... flowers and open sky , And wooed me by the shady brook . And like the brook his voice was low : So soft , so sad the ...
... flower , in wild. THE CHANTING CHERUBS — A GROUP BY GREENOUGH That with the stream they seemed to flow ; They told me ... flowers and open sky , And wooed me by the shady brook . And like the brook his voice was low : So soft , so sad the ...
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... flower , in wild - wood bower , Her world was ever joyous James Abraham Hillhouse ' 1 See BIOGRAPHICAL NOTE , p. I said ... flowers are sighing forth their sweets To wooing honey - bees ; The glad brook o'er a pebbly floor Goes dancing on ...
... flower , in wild - wood bower , Her world was ever joyous James Abraham Hillhouse ' 1 See BIOGRAPHICAL NOTE , p. I said ... flowers are sighing forth their sweets To wooing honey - bees ; The glad brook o'er a pebbly floor Goes dancing on ...
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Annabel Lee art thou beauty bells Ben Bolt beneath bird bloom blow Blynken brave breast breath bright brow cardinal bird child cloud dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth eyes face fair fear feet flame flowers glory glow golden grass grave gray green hand hast hath hear heard heart heaven hills Israfel Joseph Rodman Drake Kingston Bridge kiss Kree land light lips live lonely look Lord lyre mighty moon morning neath never nevermore night o'er pass peace Poems poets rose round sail shadows shine shore sigh silent sing skies sleep smile snow soft song Sonnets sorrow soul sound spirit stars strong summer sweet tears tell tempest thee thine things thou art thought tree verse voice W. D. Howells wave weary wild wind wings wood York City
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Стр. 106 - Trust no Future, howe'er pleasant! Let the dead Past bury its dead! Act, — act in the living Present! Heart within, and God o'erhead! Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us, Footprints on the sands of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Стр. 146 - Hear the sledges with the bells, Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells.' How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars, that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
Стр. 49 - To him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for his gayer hours She has 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.
Стр. 147 - The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me ; Yes ! that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
Стр. 150 - Her deck once red with heroes' blood, Where knelt the vanquished foe, When winds were hurrying o'er the flood And waves were white below, No more shall feel the victor's tread, Or know the conquered knee ; — The harpies of the shore shall pluck The eagle of the sea...
Стр. 12 - O say, can you see, by the dawn's early light, What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming? Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming! And the rockets...
Стр. 12 - O'er the land of the free, and the home of the brave! And where is that band who so vauntingly swore That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion A home and a country should leave us no more? Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps
Стр. 145 - Banners yellow, glorious, golden, On its roof did float and flow (This — all this — was in the olden Time long ago), And every gentle air that dallied, In that sweet day, Along the ramparts plumed and pallid, A winged odor went away.
Стр. 89 - If the red slayer think he slays, Or if the slain think he is slain, They know not well the subtle ways I keep, and pass, and turn again. Far or forgot to me is near; Shadow and sunlight are the same; The vanished gods to me appear; And one to me are shame and fame.
Стр. 149 - While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, Be Thou my guide ; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From Thee aside.