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" Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers. Black were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the wayside— Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses! "
The Living Age ... - Página 390
1849
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The Living Authors of America: 1st ser

Thomas Powell - 1850 - 365 páginas
...the feudal times. The heroine, Evangeline, is thus introduced ; not very happily, we think : " Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers. Black were her eyes as the herry that grows on the thorn hy the way-side, ; • Black, yet how softly they gleamed heneath the...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volumen27

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1852
...ordinary prose. We commence our extracts from " Evangeline " with the description of the heroine. " Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers....her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the way side ; Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was her...
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The North British review

1852
...ordinary prose. We commence our extracts from " Evangeline" with the description of the heroine. " Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers....were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by tho way side ; Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! Sweet was...
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Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1854 - 102 páginas
...with snow-flakes ; White as the snow were his locks, and his cheeks as brown as the oakleaves. Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers. Black were her eyes as the berry thatgrows on the thorn by the wayside, Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of...
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American Classical Authors

Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 553 páginas
...snow-flakes; AYhite äs the snow were his locks, and his cheeks äs brown äs the oak-leaves. Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers. Black were her eyes äs the berry that grows on the thorn by the way-side, Black, yet how softly they gleamed bcnesth the...
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The drawing-room sibyl (poetical extracts).

Drawing-room sibyl, M. J. P. - 1855
...springs have gone. Anna Seivard. 38 Fair she is to behold, the maiden of seventeen summers ; Black are her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the wayside. Longfellow. 39 Summers three times eight, save one, she hath told. Milton. 40 She labours under many...
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1856 - 400 páginas
.../ m ' ~'^ •• White as the snow were his locks, and his cheeks as brown as the oak-leaves. Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers....they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! 248 EVANGEL1NE. Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that feed in the meadows. When in the...
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Evangeline

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1856 - 101 páginas
...with snow-flakes ; White as the snow were his locks, and his checks as brown as the oak-leaves. Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers....they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses ! EVANGELINE. Sweet was her breath as the breath of kiue that feed in the meadows. When in the harvest...
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The Haileybury observer, Volumen8

East India college - 1856
...how excellent is the saying of the Poet Hayya Watha, and he is a poet of the poets of the Yan Kees : "Black were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the way-side." And when I beheld her, my senses fled, and my mind became bewildered, my li^er was turned into water,...
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Wisconsin Journal of Education, Volumen30

1900
...toils in the surf of the ocean, Bent, but not broken by age, was the form of the notary public." 3. "Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that feed in the meadows." 4. "Men whose lives glided on like rivers that water the woodlands, Darkened by shadows of earth, but...
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