The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth LongfellowDavid Bogue, 1851 - 546 oldal |
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10. oldal
... , and Evangeline governed his household . Many a youth , as he knelt in the church and opened his missal , Fixed his eyes upon her , as the saint of his deepest devotion ; Happy was he who might touch her hand or the 10 EVANGELINE .
... , and Evangeline governed his household . Many a youth , as he knelt in the church and opened his missal , Fixed his eyes upon her , as the saint of his deepest devotion ; Happy was he who might touch her hand or the 10 EVANGELINE .
11. oldal
... Saint of the village , Bolder grew , and pressed her hand in the dance as he whispered Hurried words of love , that seemed a part of the music . But , among all who came , young Gabriel only was welcome ; Gabriel Lajeunesse , the son of ...
... Saint of the village , Bolder grew , and pressed her hand in the dance as he whispered Hurried words of love , that seemed a part of the music . But , among all who came , young Gabriel only was welcome ; Gabriel Lajeunesse , the son of ...
13. oldal
... Saint Eulalie was she called ; for that was the sunshine Which , as the farmers believed , would load their orchards with apples ; She too would bring to her husband's house delight and abundance , Filling it full of love and the ruddy ...
... Saint Eulalie was she called ; for that was the sunshine Which , as the farmers believed , would load their orchards with apples ; She too would bring to her husband's house delight and abundance , Filling it full of love and the ruddy ...
14. oldal
... Saints ! Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light ; and the landscape Lay as if new - created in all the freshness of child- hood . Peace seemed to reign upon earth , and the restless heart of the ocean Was for a moment ...
... Saints ! Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light ; and the landscape Lay as if new - created in all the freshness of child- hood . Peace seemed to reign upon earth , and the restless heart of the ocean Was for a moment ...
90. oldal
... saints and apostles , Or such as hangs by night o'er a city seen at a dis- tance . Unto their eyes it seemed the lamps of the city celes- tial , Into whose shining gates ere long their spirits would enter . Thus , on a Sabbath morn ...
... saints and apostles , Or such as hangs by night o'er a city seen at a dis- tance . Unto their eyes it seemed the lamps of the city celes- tial , Into whose shining gates ere long their spirits would enter . Thus , on a Sabbath morn ...
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Acadian Acadie angel arms art thou BARTOLOMÉ beautiful behold beneath birds bosom breath bride bright CHISPA clouds Count of Lara CRUZADO dance dark dead death DON CARLOS doth dream earth Edenhall Evangeline eyes face fair father fear fire flowers forest FRIEDRICH VON LOGAU Gipsy gleam gold golden Grand-Pré grave hand hear heard heart heaven holy Humphrey Gilbert HYPOLITO JULIUS MOSEN land leaves light lips look loud maiden meadows midnight moon morning night Nils Juel o'er ocean PADRE CURA passed poem Pray prayer PRECIOSA priest restless heart rise river round sail Saint sang SCENE shadows shine ships silent silver singing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spake stands stars stood sweet tears Tharaw thee thine thou art thou hast thought Timoneda unto VICTORIAN village voice wait wander wave weary wild wind words youth
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188. oldal - Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe this restless feeling, And banish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of time.
216. oldal - Last night, the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see ! ' The skipper, he blew a whiff from his pipe, And a scornful laugh laughed he.
189. oldal - And the night shall be filled with music, And the cares, that infest the day, Shall fold their tents, like the Arabs, And as silently steal away.
224. oldal - O what a glory doth this world put on For him who, with a fervent heart, goes forth Under the bright and glorious sky, and looks On duties well performed, and days well spent ! For him the wind, ay, and the yellow leaves Shall have a voice, and give him eloquent teachings. He shall so hear the solemn hymn, that Death Has lifted up for all, that he shall go To his long resting-place without a tear.
151. oldal - Build to-day, then, strong and sure, With a firm and ample base ; And ascending and secure Shall to-morrow find its place. Thus alone can we attain To those turrets, where the eye Sees the world as one vast plain, And one boundless reach of sky.
101. oldal - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
539. oldal - THOUGH the mills of God grind slowly, yet they grind exceeding small ; Though with patience he stands waiting, with exactness grinds he alL TRUTH.
293. 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...
242. oldal - With thy rude ploughshare, Death, turn up the sod, And spread the furrow for the seed we sow ; This is the field and Acre of our God, This is the place where human harvests grow.
210. oldal - Oft to his frozen lair Tracked I the grisly bear, While from my path the hare Fled like a shadow; Oft through the forest dark Followed the were-wolf's bark, Until the soaring lark Sang from the meadow'. "But when I older grew, Joining a corsair's crew, O'er the dark sea I flew With the marauders. Wild was the life we led; Many the souls that sped, Many the hearts that bled, By our stern orders.