January and JuneOakley and Mason, 1868 - Всего страниц: 280 |
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... wave where it shone , Bears the willow tree's shadow for ever ! Ploughshares and Sorrows . GREAT grief in the clover just now , and every body but " Rachel , weeping for her children . " For a few days past , they have kept a thing , a ...
... wave where it shone , Bears the willow tree's shadow for ever ! Ploughshares and Sorrows . GREAT grief in the clover just now , and every body but " Rachel , weeping for her children . " For a few days past , they have kept a thing , a ...
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... wave of blue ERIE . And this was all ; but little as it was , Alexandrian Libraries could not contain its full expression . The proud Doge of Venice takes the Adriatic Sea to be his bride , and drops into her bosom , a rich gold ring in ...
... wave of blue ERIE . And this was all ; but little as it was , Alexandrian Libraries could not contain its full expression . The proud Doge of Venice takes the Adriatic Sea to be his bride , and drops into her bosom , a rich gold ring in ...
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... wave of its wand , and presto , magical changes are wrought , that would have kept that incorrigible Sultan - if he was a Sultan - a " thousand and one nights " longer , with the hearing . Did you ever creep gingerly - should there be ...
... wave of its wand , and presto , magical changes are wrought , that would have kept that incorrigible Sultan - if he was a Sultan - a " thousand and one nights " longer , with the hearing . Did you ever creep gingerly - should there be ...
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... bore it When no sunset bathed the hills . Now over BUNKER see it billow , Now at BENNINGTON it waves , TICONDEROGA SWells beneath , And SARATOGA's graves ! Oh ! long ago at LEXINGTON , And above those FOURTH OF JULY . 67.
... bore it When no sunset bathed the hills . Now over BUNKER see it billow , Now at BENNINGTON it waves , TICONDEROGA SWells beneath , And SARATOGA's graves ! Oh ! long ago at LEXINGTON , And above those FOURTH OF JULY . 67.
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... wave , silently withdrawn as it subsides . Beau- tiful thoughts they are , rocked on the swells of a pure bosom . In storm and calm , by sunlight and starlight , always there , no tri - linked cable clanks beneath , but fragile stems ...
... wave , silently withdrawn as it subsides . Beau- tiful thoughts they are , rocked on the swells of a pure bosom . In storm and calm , by sunlight and starlight , always there , no tri - linked cable clanks beneath , but fragile stems ...
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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!