Poetry of America: Selections from One Hundred American Poets from 1776 to 1876G. Bell, 1878 - 387 oldal |
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... past in the Autumnal Tide , When Phoebus wanted but one hour to bed , The trees all richly clad , yet void of pride , Were gilded o'er by his rich golden head . Their leaves and fruits seem'd painted , but was true , Of green , of red ...
... past in the Autumnal Tide , When Phoebus wanted but one hour to bed , The trees all richly clad , yet void of pride , Were gilded o'er by his rich golden head . Their leaves and fruits seem'd painted , but was true , Of green , of red ...
xxviii. oldal
... past since thou wast born ? Or thousand since thou brak'st thy shell of horn ? If so , all these as nought eternity doth scorn . Then higher on the glistering sun I gaz'd , Whose beams were shaded by the leavie tree ; The more I look'd ...
... past since thou wast born ? Or thousand since thou brak'st thy shell of horn ? If so , all these as nought eternity doth scorn . Then higher on the glistering sun I gaz'd , Whose beams were shaded by the leavie tree ; The more I look'd ...
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... past ! Come ! here's to the girl with a voice sweet and low , The eye all of fire and the bosom of snow , Who erewhile in the days of my youth that are fled , Once slept on my bosom , and pillow'd my head ! Would you know where to find ...
... past ! Come ! here's to the girl with a voice sweet and low , The eye all of fire and the bosom of snow , Who erewhile in the days of my youth that are fled , Once slept on my bosom , and pillow'd my head ! Would you know where to find ...
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... I used to see Was but the raiment that he used to wear . The grave , that now doth press Upon that cast - off dress , Is but his wardrobe lock'd ; —he is not there ! He lives ! -In all the past He lives ; JOHN PIERPONT . 13.
... I used to see Was but the raiment that he used to wear . The grave , that now doth press Upon that cast - off dress , Is but his wardrobe lock'd ; —he is not there ! He lives ! -In all the past He lives ; JOHN PIERPONT . 13.
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... past He lives ; nor , to the last , Of seeing him again will I despair ; In dreams I see him now ; And on his angel brow , I see it written- " Thou shalt see me there ! " Yes , we all live to God ! FATHER ! Thy chastening rod So help us ...
... past He lives ; nor , to the last , Of seeing him again will I despair ; In dreams I see him now ; And on his angel brow , I see it written- " Thou shalt see me there ! " Yes , we all live to God ! FATHER ! Thy chastening rod So help us ...
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