The Chief American Poets: Selected Poems by Bryant, Poe, Emerson, Longfellow, Whittier, Holmes, Lowell, Whitman and LanierCurtis Hidden Page Houghton, Mifflin, 1905 - 713 páginas |
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... wall , Built by the hand that fashioned the old world , To separate its nations , and thrown down When the flood drowned them . To the north , a path Conducts you up the narrow battlement . Steep is the western side , shaggy and wild ...
... wall , Built by the hand that fashioned the old world , To separate its nations , and thrown down When the flood drowned them . To the north , a path Conducts you up the narrow battlement . Steep is the western side , shaggy and wild ...
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... wall . I would that thus , when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me , Hope , blossoming within my heart , May look to heaven as I depart . 1829 . 1832 . 1 Compare with this poem Wordsworth's ' To the Small Celandine , ' and ...
... wall . I would that thus , when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me , Hope , blossoming within my heart , May look to heaven as I depart . 1829 . 1832 . 1 Compare with this poem Wordsworth's ' To the Small Celandine , ' and ...
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... walls , And a white vault above where snow - stars shed A wintry twilight . Eva moved in awe , And held her peace , but the snow - maiden smiled , And talked and tripped along , as down the way , Deeper they went into that mountainous ...
... walls , And a white vault above where snow - stars shed A wintry twilight . Eva moved in awe , And held her peace , but the snow - maiden smiled , And talked and tripped along , as down the way , Deeper they went into that mountainous ...
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... wall of snow , beside their path . ' Look , but thou mayst not enter . ' Eva looked , And lo ! a glorious hall ... walls were reared , Whirled in a merry dance to silvery sounds , That rang from cymbals of transparent ice , And ice ...
... wall of snow , beside their path . ' Look , but thou mayst not enter . ' Eva looked , And lo ! a glorious hall ... walls were reared , Whirled in a merry dance to silvery sounds , That rang from cymbals of transparent ice , And ice ...
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... wall of this gaudy tower Grows dim around me death is near . I had not thought , until this hour When passing from the earth , that ear Of any , were it not the shade Of one whom in life I made All mystery but a simple name , Might know ...
... wall of this gaudy tower Grows dim around me death is near . I had not thought , until this hour When passing from the earth , that ear Of any , were it not the shade Of one whom in life I made All mystery but a simple name , Might know ...
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Términos y frases comunes
beauty bells beneath birds bloom breath cloud dark dead dear death dream earth Edgar Allan Poe edition Emerson eyes face fair feet flowers forest gleam golden Goody Cole grave gray green hand hath hear heard heart heaven Hiawatha hills James Russell Lowell John Greenleaf Whittier Kenabeek land laugh leaves Leaves of Grass light lips living Longfellow look Lowell maiden Mondamin morning mountain never night Nokomis o'er Oliver Wendell Holmes Osseo peace poem poet prayer Ralph Waldo Emerson river rose round sail shadow shining shore Sidney Lanier silent sing smile snow song soul sound Specimen Days spirit stars stood strong summer sweet tears tell thee thet thine things thou thought trees voice Walt Whitman wandering waves Whitman Whittier wigwam wild wind wings woods words young youth
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Página 13 - ... all instinct with thee. Here is continual worship ! — Nature here, In the tranquillity that thou dost love, Enjoys thy presence. Noiselessly around From perch to perch the solitary bird Passes ; and yon clear spring, that 'midst its herbs Wells softly forth, and visits the strong roots Of half the mighty forest, tells no tale Of all the good it does.