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... SNOW MY AUTUMN WALK THE DEATH OF LINCOLN 20 20 21 EMERSON 22 23 GOOD - BYE 24 THOUGHT . · 24 THE RIVER . 29 30 31 . A LIFETIME THE FLOOD OF YEARS WEBSTER POE EACH AND ALL TAMERLANE 36 THE APOLOGY To I SAW THEE ON THY CONCORD HYMN BRIDAL ...
... SNOW MY AUTUMN WALK THE DEATH OF LINCOLN 20 20 21 EMERSON 22 23 GOOD - BYE 24 THOUGHT . · 24 THE RIVER . 29 30 31 . A LIFETIME THE FLOOD OF YEARS WEBSTER POE EACH AND ALL TAMERLANE 36 THE APOLOGY To I SAW THEE ON THY CONCORD HYMN BRIDAL ...
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... SNOW - LINE EPILOGUE TO THE A SECOND LETTER FROM B. SAWIN , 386 Esq . • 436 386 FROM A FABLE FOR CRITICS ' 440 BREAKFAST - TABLE THE VISION OF SIR LAUNFAL 453 SERIES • · 387 BEAVER BROOK 458 PROGRAMME 388 BIBLIOLATRES 458 GRANDMOTHER'S ...
... SNOW - LINE EPILOGUE TO THE A SECOND LETTER FROM B. SAWIN , 386 Esq . • 436 386 FROM A FABLE FOR CRITICS ' 440 BREAKFAST - TABLE THE VISION OF SIR LAUNFAL 453 SERIES • · 387 BEAVER BROOK 458 PROGRAMME 388 BIBLIOLATRES 458 GRANDMOTHER'S ...
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... snow - bank's edges cold . Thy parent sun , who bade thee view Pale skies , and chilling moisture sip , Has bathed thee in his own bright hue , And streaked with jet thy glowing lip . Yet slight thy form , and low thy seat , And ...
... snow - bank's edges cold . Thy parent sun , who bade thee view Pale skies , and chilling moisture sip , Has bathed thee in his own bright hue , And streaked with jet thy glowing lip . Yet slight thy form , and low thy seat , And ...
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... snow - bird twittered on the beechen bough , And ' neath the hemlock , whose thick branches bent Beneath its bright cold burden , and kept dry A circle , on the earth , of withered leaves , The partridge found a shelter . Through the snow ...
... snow - bird twittered on the beechen bough , And ' neath the hemlock , whose thick branches bent Beneath its bright cold burden , and kept dry A circle , on the earth , of withered leaves , The partridge found a shelter . Through the snow ...
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... snow and clothed the trees with ice , While the slant sun of February pours Into the bowers a flood of light . Approach ! The incrusted surface shall upbear thy steps , And the broad arching portals of the grove Welcome thy entering ...
... snow and clothed the trees with ice , While the slant sun of February pours Into the bowers a flood of light . Approach ! The incrusted surface shall upbear thy steps , And the broad arching portals of the grove Welcome thy entering ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Acadian beauty bells beneath bird breath cloud dark dead dear death dream earth edition Emerson Evangeline eyes face fair feet flowers forest gleam golden grave 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 meadows Mondamin moon morning mountain never night Nokomis o'er Osseo pass Pau-Puk-Keewis poem poet river rose round sail sang seemed shadow shining shore Sidney Lanier silent sing Sir Launfal sleep smile snow song sorrow soul sound Specimen Days stars stood stream strong summer sweet thee thet thine things thou thought trees verse village voice Walt Whitman wampum wandering waves Whitman Whittier wigwam wild William Cullen Bryant wind woods words young youth
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Página 145 - Tis of the wave and not the rock ; 'Tis but the flapping of the sail, And not a rent made by the gale ! In spite of rock and tempest's roar, In spite of false lights on the shore. Sail on, nor fear to breast the sea ! Our hearts, our hopes, are all with th.ee.
Página 346 - Year after year beheld the silent toil That spread his lustrous coil; Still, as the spiral grew, He left the past year's dwelling for the new, Stole with soft step its shining archway through, Built up its idle door, Stretched in his last-found home, and knew the old no more.
Página 42 - Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store, Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore: Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never— nevermore.
Página 392 - Is true Freedom but to break Fetters for our own dear sake, And, with leathern hearts, forget That we owe mankind a debt ? No ! true freedom is to share All the chains our brothers wear, And, with heart and hand, to be Earnest to make others free ! They are slaves who fear to speak For the fallen and the weak ; They are slaves who will not choose Hatred, scoffing, and abuse, Rather than in silence shrink From the truth they needs must think : They are slaves who dare not be In the right with two...
Página 551 - O how shall I warble myself for the dead one there I loved ? And how shall I deck my song for the large sweet soul that has gone? And what shall my perfume be for the grave of him I love?
Página 346 - This is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main, — The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings, And coral reefs lie bare, Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming hair. Its webs of living gauze no more unfurl; Wrecked is the ship of pearl ! And every chambered cell, Where its dim dreaming life was wont to dwell, As the frail tenant shaped his growing shell, Before thee lies revealed, —...
Página 41 - But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you" — here I opened wide the door: — Darkness there and nothing more.
Página 41 - I heard you' — here I opened wide the door; — Darkness there and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before; But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, 'Lenore?
Página 55 - BY the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept ; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps ; And Time the ruined bridge has swept Down the dark stream which seaward creeps. On this green bank, by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone ; That memory may their deed redeem, When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit, that made those heroes dare To...
Página 282 - I was rich in flowers and trees, Humming-birds and honey-bees; For my sport the squirrel played, Plied the snouted mole his spade; For my taste the blackberry cone Purpled over hedge and stone ; Laughed the brook for my delight Through the day and through the night...