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" Fresh pearls to their enamel gave, And the bellowing of the savage sea Greeted their safe escape to me. I wiped away the weeds and foam, I fetched my sea-born treasures home; But the poor, unsightly, noisome things Had left their beauty on the shore With... "
Literary Readings: An Introduction to the Study of Literature - 425. oldal
Szerkesztette: - 1903 - 496 oldal
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Nature Study and the Child

Charles B. Scott - 1900 - 658 oldal
...sparrow's note from heaven, Singing at dawn on the alder bough ; I brought him home, in his nest, at even ; He sings the song, but it cheers not now, For I did...lay on the shore ; The bubbles of the latest wave Fresh pearls to their enamel gave, And the bellowing of the savage sea Greeted their safe escape to...

An American Anthology, 1787-1900: Selections Illustrating the Editor's ...

Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1900 - 954 oldal
...sparrow's note from heaven, Singing at dawn on the alder bough; I brought him home, in his nest, at even; He sings the song, but it cheers not now, For I did...sang to my eye. The delicate shells lay on the shore; Tte bnbbles of the latest wave Fresh pearls to their enamel gave, And the bellowing of the savage sea...

Annual Meeting: Proceedings, Constitution, List of Active Members, and Addresses

American Institute of Instruction - 1891 - 332 oldal
...dawn on the alder bough ; I brought him home, in his nest at even ; He sings the song, but it pleases not now, For I did not bring home the river and sky; He sang to my ear, — they sang to my eye." After the poet has tested those manifestations in nature and human experience which give the highest...

The Columbia Anthology of American Poetry

Jay Parini - 1995 - 788 oldal
...sparrow's note from heaven, Singing at dawn on the alder bough; I brought him home, in his nest, at even; He sings the song, but it cheers not now, For I did...not bring home the river and sky;— He sang to my ear,—they sang to my eye. The delicate shells lay on the shore; The bubbles of the latest wave Fresh...
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Nineteenth-Century American Poetry

Various - 1996 - 496 oldal
...on the alder bough; 15 I brought him home, in his nest, at even; He sings the song, but it pleases not now, For I did not bring home the river and sky;...sang to my eye. The delicate shells lay on the shore; 20 The bubbles of the latest wave Fresh pearls to their enamel gave; And the bellowing of the savage...
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The New Anthology of American Poetry: Traditions and Revolutions, Beginnings ...

Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas Travisano - 2003 - 770 oldal
...dawn on the alder bough; I brought him home, in his nest, at even;5 He sings the song, but it pleases not now, For I did not bring home the river and sky—...shells lay on the shore; The bubbles of the latest wave Fresh pearls to their enamel gave; And the bellowing of the savage sea Greeted their safe escape to...
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A Dream Too Wild: A Book of Meditations from the Writings of Ralph Waldo ...

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 2004 - 396 oldal
...my ear,—they sang to my eye. The delicate shells lay on the shore; The bubbles of the latest wave Fresh pearls to their enamel gave; And the bellowing...safe escape to me. I wiped away the weeds and foam, I fetched my sea-born treasures home; But the poor, unsightly, noisome things Had left their beauty...
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The List: The Uses and Pleasures of Cataloguing

Robert E. Belknap - 2004 - 284 oldal
...sparrow's note from heaven; Singing at dawn on the alder bough; I brought him home, in his nest, at even; He sings the song, but it cheers not now, For I did...not bring home the river and sky;— He sang to my ear,—they sang to my eye. The delicate shells lay on the shore; The bubbles of the latest wave Fresh...
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The Spirit of America

Henry Van Dyke - 2006 - 297 oldal
..."The delicate shells lay on the shore: The bubbles of the latest wave Fresh pearls to their eaamel gave, And the bellowing of the savage sea. Greeted...safe escape to me. I wiped away the weeds and foam, I fetched my sea-born treasures home, But the poor, unsightly, noisome things Had left their beauty...
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