January and JuneOakley and Mason, 1868 - Всего страниц: 280 |
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... gold , consigned to little graves every where ; laid " " away in " Patent Burial Cases -just where Fisk got the idea - and fastened to rails and fence - posts ; life , that , by and by , shall spread wings damp with the imprint of this ...
... gold , consigned to little graves every where ; laid " " away in " Patent Burial Cases -just where Fisk got the idea - and fastened to rails and fence - posts ; life , that , by and by , shall spread wings damp with the imprint of this ...
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... gold . Where now are the vesper and vow- Those spirit - like breathings of sadness and song , That brought not a cloud o'er the brow , Bedimmed not a beam of the bright summer morn ? Not wafted away , for the aspen is still Not fled on ...
... gold . Where now are the vesper and vow- Those spirit - like breathings of sadness and song , That brought not a cloud o'er the brow , Bedimmed not a beam of the bright summer morn ? Not wafted away , for the aspen is still Not fled on ...
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... gold , specked with vermilion , tricked out with indigo - blue legs , or rigged with transparencies . Nature is altogether an artist , and though with all the dyes of the rainbow at command , and to spare , exhibits a most remarkable ...
... gold , specked with vermilion , tricked out with indigo - blue legs , or rigged with transparencies . Nature is altogether an artist , and though with all the dyes of the rainbow at command , and to spare , exhibits a most remarkable ...
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... gold of morning , the glow and glory of noon , and the Tyrian tints of night . She spreads there , unbended rainbows from dismantled clouds ; she gives there , patterns for the sea - shells to tint by - a red and a white that set the ...
... gold of morning , the glow and glory of noon , and the Tyrian tints of night . She spreads there , unbended rainbows from dismantled clouds ; she gives there , patterns for the sea - shells to tint by - a red and a white that set the ...
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... gold ! Jenny June , then I said , let us linger no more , On the banks of the beautiful River- Let the boat be unmoored , and be muffled the oar , And we'll steal into Heaven together . If the Angel on duty our coming descries , You ...
... gold ! Jenny June , then I said , let us linger no more , On the banks of the beautiful River- Let the boat be unmoored , and be muffled the oar , And we'll steal into Heaven together . If the Angel on duty our coming descries , You ...
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January and June: Being Out-door Thinkings and Fire-side Musings Benjamin Franklin Taylor Полный просмотр - 1854 |
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amid beat beautiful bells beneath billows bird bless blue blue air body bosom breath Cape Horn Circassian cloud Cochin China comes cradle crimson Daguerreotype dark dead Dead Past dream dust earth eyes fellow fire flowers flung flutter Fourth of July gay woods glitter glory glow gold golden gone grave gray green grow half heart Heaven hens hope iron iron song June leaf leaves light linger lips look lustrum mas Days memory morning mother never night o'er rain rattled and rocked remember rock rose Rotten Stone round rustling sang shadow sigh silver sing smile song soul stars summer swallow's nest sweet swelling swinging tears There's thing thought three-cent pieces thunder tree turned uttered Vine voice waiting wave Whip-poor-Will whisper wind window wings wonder woods word yesterday
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Стр. 53 - 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. 42 - But Mousie, thou art no thy lane, In proving foresight may be vain: The best laid schemes o' mice an' men, Gang aft agley, An' lea'e us nought but grief an
Стр. 84 - I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist : A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain.
Стр. 180 - 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!
Стр. 174 - All Nature is but art, unknown to thee All chance, direction, which thou canst not see; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal good: And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear, Whatever is, is right.
Стр. 163 - Imperious Caesar, dead and turned to clay, Might stop a hole to keep the wind away : Oh that that earth, which kept the world in awe, Should patch a wall to expel the winter's flaw!