 | 1864 - 764 стор.
...the most poetic plea that ever wooed a world to justice. What an airy felicity in the lines, " 'Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening...to shore Somewhere the birds are singing evermore." And so, amid sunshine and the carolling of birds, the legendary rural romance of the Yankee shore,... | |
 | 1911 - 322 стор.
...golden-rod Along the fields and hollows, And saunters over sunny ways, A'playing with the swallows. 'Tis always morning somewhere. And above the awakening...to shore. Somewhere the birds are singing evermore. — Longfellow. PRIMARY TEACHER AND THE JOURNAL — $1.50. Dr. Winship's American Primary Teacher and... | |
 | 1864 - 568 стор.
...plea : Think every morning, when the sun peeps through The dim leaf-latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant the happy birds renew Their old, melodious...you think of this, remember too 'T is always morning some where, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Some where the birds art tinging... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 712 стор.
...heaven ! " Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The dim, leaf-latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant the happy birds renew Their old, melodious...of love ! And when you think of this, remember too Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1865 - 388 стор.
...heaven ! "Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The dim, leaf-latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant the happy birds renew Their old, melodious...of love ! And when you think of this, remember too Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1867 - 144 стор.
...heaven ! " Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The dim, leaf-latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant the happy birds renew Their old, melodious...of love! And when you think of this, remember too 'Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore "Think of your... | |
 | Charles H. Haeseler - 1868 - 412 стор.
...RHINE. 203 "Tbink every morning when the sun peeps through The dim leaf-latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant the happy birds renew Their old, melodious...love ! And when you think of this, remember, too, 'Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents from shore to shore, Somewhere the... | |
 | Golden gift - 1868 - 168 стор.
...heaven ! ' Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The dim, leaf-latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant the happy birds renew Their old, melodious...of love ! And when you think of this, remember too Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, ' Think of your... | |
 | Henry Allon - 1864 - 518 стор.
...' Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The dim, leaf-latticed windows of the grove, IIow jubilant the happy birds renew Their old, melodious...of love! And when you think of this, remember too '7Vt always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the... | |
 | Iowa State Horticultural Society - 1888 - 460 стор.
...door? Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The dim. leaf- latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant the happy birds renew Their old melodious madrigals of love! And when you ihink of this, remember, too, 'Tis alwaj s morning somewhere, and above The wakening continents from... | |
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Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The dim, leaf-latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant the happy birds renew Their old, melodious madrigals of love ! And when you think of this, remember, too, 'Tis always morning somewhere, and above... 
