Poems, 1. kötetTicknor and Fields, 1860 |
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3. oldal
... sound , -a sound that brings The feelings of a dream , - As of innumerable wings , As , when a bell no longer swings , Faint the hollow murmur rings O'er meadow , lake , and stream . And dreams of that which cannot die , Bright visions ...
... sound , -a sound that brings The feelings of a dream , - As of innumerable wings , As , when a bell no longer swings , Faint the hollow murmur rings O'er meadow , lake , and stream . And dreams of that which cannot die , Bright visions ...
4. oldal
... sound of joy ! They were my playmates when a child , And rocked me in their arms so wild ! Still they looked at me and smiled , As if I were a boy ; And ever whispered , mild and low , " Come , be a child once more ! " And waved their ...
... sound of joy ! They were my playmates when a child , And rocked me in their arms so wild ! Still they looked at me and smiled , As if I were a boy ; And ever whispered , mild and low , " Come , be a child once more ! " And waved their ...
6. oldal
... sounds ! A mighty river roars between , And whosoever looks therein , Sees the heavens all black with sin , — Sees not its depths , nor bounds . " Athwart the swinging branches cast , Soft rays of sunshine pour ; Then comes the fearful ...
... sounds ! A mighty river roars between , And whosoever looks therein , Sees the heavens all black with sin , — Sees not its depths , nor bounds . " Athwart the swinging branches cast , Soft rays of sunshine pour ; Then comes the fearful ...
9. oldal
... sounds of sorrow and delight , The manifold , soft chimes , That fill the haunted chambers of the Night , Like some old poet's rhymes . From the cool cisterns of the midnight air My spirit drank repose ; The fountain of perpetual peace ...
... sounds of sorrow and delight , The manifold , soft chimes , That fill the haunted chambers of the Night , Like some old poet's rhymes . From the cool cisterns of the midnight air My spirit drank repose ; The fountain of perpetual peace ...
17. oldal
... sound , The river flowed between . No other voice nor sound was there , No drum , nor sentry's pace ; The mistlike banners clasped the air , As clouds with clouds embrace . But , when the old cathedral bell Proclaimed the morning prayer ...
... sound , The river flowed between . No other voice nor sound was there , No drum , nor sentry's pace ; The mistlike banners clasped the air , As clouds with clouds embrace . But , when the old cathedral bell Proclaimed the morning prayer ...
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Albrecht Dürer angel Balt Bart beautiful behold belfry BELFRY OF BRUGES bell beneath Beware birds breast breath bride bright brooklet Bruges Carlos child Chis clouds Count of Lara Cruz Cruzado dance dark dead Death Don Carlos Don Dinero Dost thou doth dreams earth eyes fair father fear fire flowers Gascon gentle Gipsy gleam gold golden Guy de Dampierre hand hear heard heart heaven holy Humphrey Gilbert HYPOLITO JULIUS MOSEN land leaves light lips look Luck of Edenhall maiden merry midnight Minnesingers night Nils Juel o'er Padre pass poem Pray prayer Preciosa rain ring rise round sail Saint sang SCENE shadows shalt silent singing sleep soft song sorrow soul sound stands stars stood sweet tears Tharaw thee thine thou art thou hast thought Timoneda unto Vict Victorian village voice wave weary wild wind youth