A New Library of Poetry and SongWilliam Cullen Bryant Doubleday, Page, 1918 - 1062 páginas |
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... bear One o'er the field - path , who is past all hope or caring , To the ghat below the curling wreaths of smoke . Call on Rama , going slowly , as ye bear a brother lowly- Call on Rama - he may hear , per- haps , your voice ! With our ...
... bear One o'er the field - path , who is past all hope or caring , To the ghat below the curling wreaths of smoke . Call on Rama , going slowly , as ye bear a brother lowly- Call on Rama - he may hear , per- haps , your voice ! With our ...
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... bear on , Ah , I could not endure To whisper of such woe , Unless I felt this sleep insure That it will not be so . ; is gone , Yes , still he's fixed , and sleeping ! This silence too the while , Its very hush and creeping Seem ...
... bear on , Ah , I could not endure To whisper of such woe , Unless I felt this sleep insure That it will not be so . ; is gone , Yes , still he's fixed , and sleeping ! This silence too the while , Its very hush and creeping Seem ...
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... bear , When I saw her die in her old arm - chair . ' Tis past , ' t is past ! but I gaze on it now , With quivering breath and throbbing brow : ' T was there she nursed me , ' t was there she died , And memory flows with lava tide . Say ...
... bear , When I saw her die in her old arm - chair . ' Tis past , ' t is past ! but I gaze on it now , With quivering breath and throbbing brow : ' T was there she nursed me , ' t was there she died , And memory flows with lava tide . Say ...
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... Bear a lily in thy hand ; Gates of brass cannot withstand One touch of that magic wand . Bear through sorrow , wrong , and ruth , In thy heart the dew of youth , On thy lips the smile of truth . O , that dew , like balm , shall steal ...
... Bear a lily in thy hand ; Gates of brass cannot withstand One touch of that magic wand . Bear through sorrow , wrong , and ruth , In thy heart the dew of youth , On thy lips the smile of truth . O , that dew , like balm , shall steal ...
Página 107
... bear his courage up . The Grave . R. BLAIR . yore . Don Juan , Cant . iv . Stan . 12 . Ere sin could blight or sorrow fade , Death came with friendly care ; The opening bud to Heaven conveyed , And bade it blossom there . Epitaph on an ...
... bear his courage up . The Grave . R. BLAIR . yore . Don Juan , Cant . iv . Stan . 12 . Ere sin could blight or sorrow fade , Death came with friendly care ; The opening bud to Heaven conveyed , And bade it blossom there . Epitaph on an ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON beauty bells beneath bird blessed brave breast breath bright brow cheek child clouds dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth eyes face fair fear feet flowers gentle glory golden grace grave gray green hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hill hour Hudibras JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER King kiss land light lips live look Lord Macbeth Merchant of Venice moon morning mother ne'er never nevermore night o'er pain Paradise Lost PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Richard III ROBERT BURNS rose round SHAKESPEARE shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars summer sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought tree voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings young