 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...  The Blue Poetry Book - 192. oldalSzerkesztette: - 1891 - 351 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1866 - 300 oldal
...shadows shall appear, As the symbol of love in heaven, And its wavering image here. THE DAY IS DONE. HE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple aud... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1859 - 302 oldal
...wafted downward From an Eagle in bis flight. I sec tho lights of the village Gleam through the raiu and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er...of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As tho mist resembles the rain . Come, read to mo some poem, Some simple... | |
 | 1866 - 268 oldal
...suggestive shine the lights of evening when they are seen as the poet describes his sight of them : " I see the lights of the village Gleam through the...sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist." One after another those lights enter the soul, and the rain of grief and the mist of sadness is over... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1867 - 482 oldal
...restless heart: Till at length in books recorded, They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart. THE DAY IS DONE. THE day is done, and the darkness...Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in its flight. l see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness... | |
 | John Swett - 1867 - 252 oldal
...bells, bells, bells— To the moaning and the groaning of the bells. THE DAY IS DONE.— HW LONGFELLOW. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe thla restless feeling,... | |
 | John Swett - 1868 - 246 oldal
...bells, bells, bells— To the moaning and the groaning of the bells. THE DAY IS DONE.—HW LONGFELLOW. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...I see the lights of the village Gleam through the ram and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist. Come, read to... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1868 - 252 oldal
...length in hooks reeorded, They, like hoarded Honsehold words, no more depart. THE PAY IS ЛONЕ. TilE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gieam throngh the rnin and the mist, And a feeling of saduess eomes o'er me, That my sonl eaunot resist... | |
 | Francis Fisher Broune - 1869 - 420 oldal
...— 0 friend, I fear the lightest heart makes sometimes heaviest mourning. Mrs. Norton. SADNESS. — The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. 1 see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes... | |
 | Francis Fisher Browne - 1869 - 926 oldal
...— 0 friend, I fear the lightest heart makes sometimes heaviest mourning. Mrs. Norton. SADNESS. — The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. 1 see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1870 - 642 oldal
...restless heart ; Till at length in books recorded, They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart. THE DAY IS DONE. THE day is done, and the darkness...of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and... | |
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