The poetical works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. Complete edWarne, 1868 - 628 oldal |
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1. oldal
... Bright visions , came to me , As lapped in thought I used to lie , And gaze into the summer sky , Where the sailing clouds went by , Like ships upon the sea ; Dreams that the soul of youth engage Ere Fancy has been quell'd ; Old legends ...
... Bright visions , came to me , As lapped in thought I used to lie , And gaze into the summer sky , Where the sailing clouds went by , Like ships upon the sea ; Dreams that the soul of youth engage Ere Fancy has been quell'd ; Old legends ...
4. oldal
... bright flowerets under us Stands the revelation of his love . Bright and glorious is that revelation Written all over this great world of ours ; Making evident our own creation , In these stars of earth , -these golden flowers . And the ...
... bright flowerets under us Stands the revelation of his love . Bright and glorious is that revelation Written all over this great world of ours ; Making evident our own creation , In these stars of earth , -these golden flowers . And the ...
5. oldal
... bright and better land . THE BELEAGUERED CITY . I HAVE read , in some old marvellous tale , Some legend strange and vague , That a midnight host of spectres pale Beleaguered the walls of Prague . Beside the Moldau's rushing stream ...
... bright and better land . THE BELEAGUERED CITY . I HAVE read , in some old marvellous tale , Some legend strange and vague , That a midnight host of spectres pale Beleaguered the walls of Prague . Beside the Moldau's rushing stream ...
7. oldal
... bright sun , that moves along The forest openings . When the bright sunset fills The silver woods with light , the green slope throws Its shadows in the hollows of the hills , And wide the upland glows . And , when the eve is born , In ...
... bright sun , that moves along The forest openings . When the bright sunset fills The silver woods with light , the green slope throws Its shadows in the hollows of the hills , And wide the upland glows . And , when the eve is born , In ...
8. oldal
... bright inheritance of golden fruits , A pomp and pageant fill the splendid scene . There is a beautiful spirit breathing now Its mellow richness on the clustered trees , And , from a beaker full of richest dyes , Pouring new glory on ...
... bright inheritance of golden fruits , A pomp and pageant fill the splendid scene . There is a beautiful spirit breathing now Its mellow richness on the clustered trees , And , from a beaker full of richest dyes , Pouring new glory on ...
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Acadian Angel answered arrows beautiful behold bell beneath birds Bons amis breath bright brooklet Chispa clouds cried Dacotahs dance dark dead death dreams earth Edenhall Elsie eyes face fair father fear fire flowers forest Friar Gipsy gleam golden grave hand hast hear heard heart heaven Hiawatha holy John Alden Kenabeek King Olaf land Lara Laughing Laughing Water leaves light listen look loud Lucifer maiden meadow Miles Standish Mondamin moon morning night Nokomis o'er Osseo pass Pau-Puk-Keewis Pray prayer Prec Prince Henry river rose round sail sang shadows shining Sigrid the Haughty silent singing sleep smile soft song Song of Hiawatha sorrow soul sound spake stand stars stood sunshine sweet Tharaw thee thine thou art thought unto Vict village voice walls wampum wander wave whispered wigwam wild wind words youth
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279. oldal - It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.
280. oldal - Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught ) Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought.
300. oldal - Wanders and watches with eager ears, Till in the silence around him he hears The muster of men at the barrack door, The sound of arms, and the tramp of feet, And the measured tread of the grenadiers, Marching down to their boats on the shore.
267. oldal - The heights by great men reached and kept Were not. attained by sudden flight, But they, while their companions slept, Were toiling upward in the night.
279. oldal - Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
280. oldal - Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast And the days are dark and dreary. Be still, sad heart ! and cease repining ; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining ; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary.
129. oldal - THERE is no flock, however watched and tended, But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended But has one vacant chair...
vii. oldal - Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave.
94. oldal - Speaks, and in accents disconsolate answers the wail of the forest. " This is the forest primeval; but where are the hearts that beneath it Leaped like the roe, when he hears in the woodland the voice of the huntsman?
89. oldal - THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, 'That my soul cannot resist: A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain.