January and JuneOakley and Mason, 1868 - Всего страниц: 280 |
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... telling what Co- quettes , or Canaries , or any of us may come to , if left to ourselves . P. - AN EVERLASTING PEA . AN EVER - LAST - ING PEA - the last of " Our Folks " to - day - a sweet thing to look at , but with no more breath than ...
... telling what Co- quettes , or Canaries , or any of us may come to , if left to ourselves . P. - AN EVERLASTING PEA . AN EVER - LAST - ING PEA - the last of " Our Folks " to - day - a sweet thing to look at , but with no more breath than ...
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... tell people " to the manor born " what color an American sky is , in the summer , toward sunset ? Or that they should marvel to learn it is an apple - green - the reflection of those great emeralds of earth , the Prairies , and those ...
... tell people " to the manor born " what color an American sky is , in the summer , toward sunset ? Or that they should marvel to learn it is an apple - green - the reflection of those great emeralds of earth , the Prairies , and those ...
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... tell . If all ploughmen were poets , and all poets were Burns - es , and all Burns - es had sung , " But , mousie , thou art not alane , In proving foresight may be vain ; The best laid schemes o mice an ' men Gang aft a - gley , An ...
... tell . If all ploughmen were poets , and all poets were Burns - es , and all Burns - es had sung , " But , mousie , thou art not alane , In proving foresight may be vain ; The best laid schemes o mice an ' men Gang aft a - gley , An ...
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... tell one from the other . The Singer of the Welsh Mountains makes the Waldenses bless God " for the strength of the hills , " and why may not we , in humble prose , bid the beati- tude of Memory rest upon the Rain ? The Rain that ...
... tell one from the other . The Singer of the Welsh Mountains makes the Waldenses bless God " for the strength of the hills , " and why may not we , in humble prose , bid the beati- tude of Memory rest upon the Rain ? The Rain that ...
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... tell how many more if he tries . There's your dull , drizzling , dreamy rain , that dampens the day and the spirits , and makes one re- member old sunsets , old " flames , " and old friends ; and there's your right bright , merry living ...
... tell how many more if he tries . There's your dull , drizzling , dreamy rain , that dampens the day and the spirits , and makes one re- member old sunsets , old " flames , " and old friends ; and there's your right bright , merry living ...
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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!