The poetical works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. With prefatory noticeGall & Inglis, 1855 - 640 oldal |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 100 találatból.
3. oldal
... Stand like Druids of eld , with voices sad and prophetic , Stand like harpers hoar , with beards that rest on their bosoms . Loud from its rocky caverns , the deep - voiced neighbouring ocean Speaks , and in accents disconsolate answers ...
... Stand like Druids of eld , with voices sad and prophetic , Stand like harpers hoar , with beards that rest on their bosoms . Loud from its rocky caverns , the deep - voiced neighbouring ocean Speaks , and in accents disconsolate answers ...
23. oldal
... stands on tablets of stone in the churchyards . Long among them was seen a maiden who waited and wandered , Lowly and meek in spirit , and patiently suffering all things . Fair was she and young ; but alas ! before her extended , Dreary ...
... stands on tablets of stone in the churchyards . Long among them was seen a maiden who waited and wandered , Lowly and meek in spirit , and patiently suffering all things . Fair was she and young ; but alas ! before her extended , Dreary ...
39. oldal
... Stands on the banks of its beautiful stream the city he founded . There all the air is balm , and the peach is the emblem of beauty , And the streets still re - echo the names of the trees of the forest , As if they fain would appease ...
... Stands on the banks of its beautiful stream the city he founded . There all the air is balm , and the peach is the emblem of beauty , And the streets still re - echo the names of the trees of the forest , As if they fain would appease ...
43. oldal
... stands the forest primeval ; but far away from its shadow , Side by side , in their nameless graves , the lovers are sleeping . Under the humble walls of the little Catholic churchyard , In the heart of the city , they lie , unknown and ...
... stands the forest primeval ; but far away from its shadow , Side by side , in their nameless graves , the lovers are sleeping . Under the humble walls of the little Catholic churchyard , In the heart of the city , they lie , unknown and ...
50. oldal
... stand And smile upon my pain ; Thou beckonest with thy mailèd hand , And I am strong again . Within my breast there is no light , But the cold light of stars ; I give the first watch of the night To the red planet Mars . The star of the ...
... stand And smile upon my pain ; Thou beckonest with thy mailèd hand , And I am strong again . Within my breast there is no light , But the cold light of stars ; I give the first watch of the night To the red planet Mars . The star of the ...
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angels answered arms beautiful bell birds breath bright called child church close clouds comes dark dead death deep door dream earth ELSIE Enter eyes face fair fall Father fear feel feet fire flowers follow forest FRIAR Gipsy give gold golden grave hand hast head hear heard heart heaven holy hope hour HYPOLITO Italy king land LARA leaves light lips live look LUCIFER maiden morning never night o'er once pass play poor Pray prayer PRECIOSA PRINCE HENRY rest ring rise river round Saint seemed shadows side silent singing sleep song soul sound speak spirit stand star stood strong sweet thee things thou thought unto VICTORIAN village voice wait walls wandered wave wild wind window youth
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189. oldal - 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.
399. oldal - The shades of night were falling fast, As through an Alpine village passed A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice, A banner with the strange device, Excelsior ! His brow was sad ; his eye beneath, Flashed like a falchion from its sheath, And like a silver clarion rung The accents of that unknown tongue, Excelsior...
49. oldal - And with them the being beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep, Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine.
48. oldal - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
321. oldal - But the father answered never a word, A frozen corpse was he. Lashed to the helm, all stiff and stark, With his face turned to the skies, The lantern gleamed through the gleaming snow On his fixed and glassy eyes. Then the maiden clasped her hands and prayed That saved she might be : And she thought of Christ who stilled the wave, On the Lake of Galilee.
400. oldal - There in the twilight cold and gray, Lifeless, but beautiful, he lay, And from the sky, serene and far, A voice fell, like a falling star — Excelsior!
48. oldal - He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves. "My Lord has need of these flowerets gay," The Reaper said, and smiled; "Dear tokens of the earth are they, Where he was once a child. "They shall all bloom in fields of light, Transplanted by my care, And saints, upon their garments white, These sacred blossoms wear.
5. oldal - Homeward serenely she walked with God's benediction upon her. When she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music.
320. oldal - Then leaped her cable's length. 'Come hither! come hither! my little daughter, And do not tremble so; For I can weather the roughest gale, That ever wind did blow.
201. oldal - ALL are architects of Fate, Working in these walls of Time : Some with massive deeds and great, Some with ornaments of rhyme. Nothing useless is, or low ; Each thing in its place is best ; And what seems but idle show Strengthens and supports the rest.