Thanatopsis, Sella, and Other PoemsMacmillan Company, 1911 - 238 стор. |
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... Winter Piece " Blessed are they that Mourn " 12 16 " No Man knoweth his Sepulchre 99 17 Hymn to Death 19 · The Ages . 25 Ode for an Agricultural Celebration 39 The Rivulet 41 March Summer Wind . " I broke the Spell that held me Long ...
... Winter Piece " Blessed are they that Mourn " 12 16 " No Man knoweth his Sepulchre 99 17 Hymn to Death 19 · The Ages . 25 Ode for an Agricultural Celebration 39 The Rivulet 41 March Summer Wind . " I broke the Spell that held me Long ...
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... thee in silent dream , For in thy lonely and lovely stream , An image of that calm life appears , That won my heart in my greener years . 40 0 45 50 。 55 60 ° A WINTER PIECE THE time has been that these GREEN RIVER 11.
... thee in silent dream , For in thy lonely and lovely stream , An image of that calm life appears , That won my heart in my greener years . 40 0 45 50 。 55 60 ° A WINTER PIECE THE time has been that these GREEN RIVER 11.
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... 20 From cares I loved not , but of which the world Deems highest , to converse with her . When shrieked The bleak November winds , and smote the woods , And the brown fields were herbless , and the shades 12 EARLIER POEMS A Winter Piece.
... 20 From cares I loved not , but of which the world Deems highest , to converse with her . When shrieked The bleak November winds , and smote the woods , And the brown fields were herbless , and the shades 12 EARLIER POEMS A Winter Piece.
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... The partridge found a shelter . Through the snow The rabbit sprang away . The lighter track Of fox , and the raccoon's broad path , were there , 35 40 45 50 Crossing each other . From his hollow tree , The A WINTER PIECE 13.
... The partridge found a shelter . Through the snow The rabbit sprang away . The lighter track Of fox , and the raccoon's broad path , were there , 35 40 45 50 Crossing each other . From his hollow tree , The A WINTER PIECE 13.
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... winter cold and sway Of winter blast , to shake them from their hold . - But Winter has yet brighter scenes , he boasts Splendors beyond what gorgeous Summer knows : Or Autumn with his many fruits , and woods All flushed with many hues ...
... winter cold and sway Of winter blast , to shake them from their hold . - But Winter has yet brighter scenes , he boasts Splendors beyond what gorgeous Summer knows : Or Autumn with his many fruits , and woods All flushed with many hues ...
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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.