Thanatopsis, Sella, and Other PoemsMacmillan Company, 1911 - 238 стор. |
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... nature joined to a rare gift of insight and masterly felicity in interpreting its spirit , a profound sensibility to all affecting phases of human experience , exquisite taste , a powerful imagi- BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCH ̈xxi.
... nature joined to a rare gift of insight and masterly felicity in interpreting its spirit , a profound sensibility to all affecting phases of human experience , exquisite taste , a powerful imagi- BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCH ̈xxi.
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... human disenthrallment and progress and aspiration , he shows a philosophic insight and comprehensiveness , a devout spirit , and a temper of genuine philanthropy . The in- spirations of his poetry are , therefore , of the highest and ...
... human disenthrallment and progress and aspiration , he shows a philosophic insight and comprehensiveness , a devout spirit , and a temper of genuine philanthropy . The in- spirations of his poetry are , therefore , of the highest and ...
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... human character and life . To his splendid genius he joins the noblest virtues . Whatever the temptation , he has never abused his powers and op- portunities for unworthy ends . No one can point out in his career an act of injustice ...
... human character and life . To his splendid genius he joins the noblest virtues . Whatever the temptation , he has never abused his powers and op- portunities for unworthy ends . No one can point out in his career an act of injustice ...
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... human trace , surrendering up Thine individual being , shalt thou go To mix for ever with the elements , To be a brother to the insensible rock And to the sluggish clod , which the rude swain Turns with his share , and treads upon . The ...
... human trace , surrendering up Thine individual being , shalt thou go To mix for ever with the elements , To be a brother to the insensible rock And to the sluggish clod , which the rude swain Turns with his share , and treads upon . The ...
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... human race . — WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT . I WHEN to the common rest that crowns our days , Called in the noon of life , the good man goes , Or full of years , and ripe in wisdom , lays His silver temples in their last repose ; When , o'er ...
... human race . — WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT . I WHEN to the common rest that crowns our days , Called in the noon of life , the good man goes , Or full of years , and ripe in wisdom , lays His silver temples in their last repose ; When , o'er ...
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amid ancient apple-tree beautiful beneath bird bloom blue Bob-o'-link boughs breath bright brook calm chee Childe Harold's Pilgrimage clouds cold dance dark deep deer dream dwell earth EDGAR ALLAN POE Edited eyes fair flake flowers forest gaze gentle glad glide glistening glorious glory grass grave green groves hand haunts heart heaven hills hour Hymn to Death Iliad Julius Cæsar lake land light LITTELL'S Living Age look maiden mighty Monument Mountain mould murmur never night o'er Palgrave's Golden Treasury pass Phillips Exeter Academy Poems poet race rivers rock round savannas Sella shade Shakespeare's sight silent Sir Launfal sleep smile snow soft song sound Spink spring stars stream strong summer sweet Thanatopsis thee thine thou dost thou hast thou shalt trees vale voice wandering waters wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wind wind-flower winter woods youth ΙΟ
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Сторінка 227 - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake, And monarchs tremble in their capitals; The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee, and arbiter of war ; These are thy toys ; and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar.
Сторінка 8 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way...
Сторінка 68 - And now, when comes the calm, mild day, as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter home...
Сторінка 3 - When thou art gone, the solemn brood of care Plod on, and each one as before will chase His...
Сторінка 1 - When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house...
Сторінка 67 - Alas! they all are in their graves, the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie, but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again.
Сторінка 2 - All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom.
Сторінка 201 - Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again; And, lost each human trace...
Сторінка 2 - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again...
Сторінка 3 - Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.