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" 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... "
The Poetical Works of Henry W. Longfellow - 369. oldal
szerző: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1886 - 698 oldal
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The Richmond County Mirror, 3. kötet

1839 - 226 oldal
...Noble longings for the strife, By the road-side fell and perished, Weary with the mareh of life! T. They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering...pale hands so meekly, Spake with us on earth no more. VI. And with them the being beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love...

Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 174 oldal
...strong, who cherished Noble longings for the strife, — By the road-side fell and perished, Weary with the march of life ! They, the holy ones and weakly,...Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes,...

The Knickerbocker: Or, New-York Monthly Magazine, 13. kötet

Charles Fenno Hoffman, Timothy Flint, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1839 - 614 oldal
...onca and weakly, Who the cross of suffering bore, Folded their pale hands so meekly, Spake with ue on earth no more ! And with them the Being beauteous,...Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes,...

American Monthly Knickerbocker, 13. kötet

1839 - 584 oldal
...suffering boru, Folded their pale hands so meekly, Spake with us on earth no more ! And with them the Reing beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than...Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes,...

The Bowdoin Poets

Edward Payson Weston - 1840 - 226 oldal
...and strong, who cherished Noble longings for the strife, By the road-side fell and perished, Weary with the march of life ! They, the holy ones and weakly,...Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes,...

Selections from the American Poets, 111. kiadás

William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - 328 oldal
...young and strong, who cherish'd Noble longings for the strife, By the roadside fell and perish'd, Weary with the march of life ! They, the holy ones and weakly,...Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes,...

The North American Review, 50. kötet

Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1840 - 584 oldal
...strong, who cherished Noble longings for the strife, — By the road-side fell and perished, Weary with the march of life ! " They, the holy ones and...Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. "And she sits and gazes nt me With those deep and tender eyes,...

Christian Examiner and Theological Review, 10. kötet;28. kötet

1840 - 424 oldal
...strong, who cherished Noble longings for the strife, — By the road-side fell and perished, Weary with the march of life ! " They, the holy ones and...Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. " And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender...

Bentley's Miscellany, 8. kötet

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840 - 696 oldal
...perish'd, Weary with the march of life ! They, the holy ones, and weakly, Who the cross of suffering wore, Folded their pale hands so meekly, Spake with us on...Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me, With those deep and tender eyes,...

The North American Review, 50. kötet

Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1840 - 588 oldal
...holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering bore, — 268 Longfellow's Voices of the Night. [Jan. Folded their pale hands so meekly, — Spake with...Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. " And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender...




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