 Ninth-month midnight, Over the sterile sands and the fields beyond, where the child leaving his bed wander'd alone, bareheaded, barefoot, Down from the shower'd halo, ' Up from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out...  Leaves of Grass - Стр. 186авторы: Walt Whitman - 1883 - Страниц: 382Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Walt Whitman - 1868 - Страниц: 464
...alone, bareheaded, barefoot, Down from the showered halo, Up from the mystic play of shadows, twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches of briars and blackberries, From the memories of the bird that chanted to me, From your memories, sad... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - Страниц: 556
...alone, bareheaded, barefoot, Down from the showered halo, Up from the mystic play of shadows, twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches of briars and blackberries, From the memories of the bird that chanted to me, From your memories, sad... | |
 | American poems - 1878 - Страниц: 536
...alone, bareheaded, barefoot, Down from the showered halo, Up from the mystic play of shadows, twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches of briars and blackberries, From the memories of the bird that chanted to me, From your memories, sad... | |
 | 1889 - Страниц: 552
...which this poem is the first. Down from the showered halo, Up from the mystic play of shadows turning and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches of briars and blackberries, From the memories of the bird that chanted to me, From your memories, sad... | |
 | Richard Hovey - 1896 - Страниц: 236
...alone over the sterile sands. Down from the showered halo, up from the mystic play of shadows, twining and twisting as if they were alive, out from the patches of briers and blackberries, come the memories of the bird that chanted to him. Memories that make him, the man, by his tears a... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1897 - Страниц: 474
...alone, bareheaded, barefoot, Down from the shower'd halo, ' Up from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches...beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist. From the thousand responses of my heart never to cease, From the myriad thence-arous'd words,... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1898 - Страниц: 320
...alone, bareheaded, barefoot, Down from the shower'd halo, Up from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches...beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist, From the thousand responses of my heart never to cease, From the myriad thence-arous'd words,... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1898 - Страниц: 322
...alone, bareheaded, barefoot, Down from the shower'd halo, Up from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches...beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist, From the thousand responses of my heart never to cease, From the myriad thence-arous'd words,... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1900 - Страниц: 954
...alone, bareheaded, barefoot, Down from the showered halo, Up from the mystic play of shadows twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches...beginning notes of yearning and love there in the mist, From the thousand responses of my heart never to cease, From the myriad thence-aroused words,... | |
 | Walt Whitman - 1900 - Страниц: 554
...alone, bare-headed, barefoot, Down from the shower' d halo, Up from the mystic play of shadows, twining and twisting as if they were alive, Out from the patches...half-moon, late-risen, and swollen as if with tears, 10 From those beginning notes of sickness and love, there in the transparent mist, From the thousand... | |
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