 The solitary guest from Alabama. Blow! blow! blow! Blow up, sea-winds, along Paumanok's shore! I wait and I wait, till you blow my mate to me.  Leaves of Grass - Стр. 196авторы: Walt Whitman - 1897 - Страниц: 446Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Walt Whitman - 1868 - Страниц: 464
...blow my mate to me, 6. Yes, when the stars glistened, All night long, on the prong of a moss-scalloped stake, Down, almost amid the slapping waves, Sat the lone singer, wonderful, causing tears. He called on his mate ; He poured forth the meanings which I, of all men, know. Yes, my brother, I know... | |
 | 1873 - Страниц: 860
...umano&s shore / / wait and / wait, till you blow my mate to me. Yes, when the stars glistcn'd, Atl night long, on the prong of a moss-scallop'd stake,...Sat the lone singer, wonderful, causing tears. He calPd on his mate, ; He pour'd forth the meanings which I, of all men, know. Soothe / soothe ! sovtht... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - Страниц: 599
...blow my mate to me." Yes, when the stars glistened, All night long, on the prong of a moss-scalloped stake, Down, almost amid the slapping waves, Sat the lone singer, wonderful, causing tears. He called on his mate ; He poured forth the meanings which I, of all men, know. ' ' Soothe ! soothe !... | |
 | John Burroughs - 1877 - Страниц: 278
...blow my mate to me. Yes, when the stars glistened, All night long, on the prong of a moss-scalloped stake, Down, almost amid the slapping waves, Sat the lone singer, wonderful, causing tears. He called on his mate: He poured forth the meanings which I, of all men, know. Soothe ! soothe / soothe... | |
 | American poems - 1878 - Страниц: 536
...my mate to me." 6. Yes, when the stars glistened, All night long, on the prong of a moss-scalloped stake, Down, almost amid the slapping waves, Sat the lone singer, wonderful, causing tears. He called on his mate ; He poured forth the meanings which I, of all men, know. Yes, my brother, I know... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - Страниц: 1124
...blow my mate tu me." Yes, when the stars glistened, ill night long, on the prong of a moss-scalloped a-weed o'ergrown the halls of revelry. Dash o'er them, Ocean, in thy scornful play ! Man yield called on his mate ; -le poured forth the meanings which I, of all men, know. "Soothe ! soothe ! soothe... | |
 | John Burroughs - 1884 - Страниц: 346
...blow my mate to me. Yes, when the stars glistened, All night long, on the prong of a moss-scalloped stake, Down, almost amid the slapping waves, Sat the lone singer, wonderful, causing tears. He called on his mate : He poured forth the meanings which I, of all men, know. Soothe I soothe I soothe... | |
 | Stedman, Edmund C. and Hutchinson Ellen M. - 1889 - Страниц: 656
...! blow ! Shw up sea-winds along Paum/tnok's shore ; I wait and 1 wait till you blow my mat* to me. Yes, when the stars glisten'd, All night long on the...wonderful causing tears. He call'd on his mate, He ponr'd forth the meanings which I of all men know. Yes my brother I know, The rest might not, but I... | |
 | 1889 - Страниц: 552
...blow my mate to me. Yes, when the stars glistened, All night long on the prong of a moss-scalloped stake, Down almost amid the slapping waves, Sat the lone singer, wonderful, causing tears. He called on his mate, He poured forth the meanings which I of all men know. Yes, my brother, I know,... | |
 | Mrs. Grace Townsend - 1890 - Страниц: 640
...blow my mate to me." Yes, when the stars glistened, All night long, on the prong of a moss-scalloped stake, Down, almost amid the slapping waves, Sat the lone singer, wonderful, causing tears. He called on his mate; He poured forth the meanings which I, of all men, know. 'Soothe! soothe! soothe!... | |
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