A New Library of Poetry and SongWilliam Cullen Bryant Doubleday, Page, 1918 - 1062 páginas |
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... breast , Father will come to thee soon ; Father will come to his babe in the nest , Silver sails all out of the west Under the silver moon : Of so much rapture , as green shadowing trees With beauty shroud the brooklet . The red lips ...
... breast , Father will come to thee soon ; Father will come to his babe in the nest , Silver sails all out of the west Under the silver moon : Of so much rapture , as green shadowing trees With beauty shroud the brooklet . The red lips ...
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... breast ; Dear little Goldenhair ! sweet be thy rest ! We are but children ; the things that we do Are as sports of a babe to the Infinite view That sees all our weakness , and pities it too . God grant that when night overshadows our ...
... breast ; Dear little Goldenhair ! sweet be thy rest ! We are but children ; the things that we do Are as sports of a babe to the Infinite view That sees all our weakness , and pities it too . God grant that when night overshadows our ...
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... breast . And colder still the winds did blow , And darker hours of night came on , And deeper grew the drifting snow : Her limbs were chilled , her strength was gone . " O God ! " she cried in accents wild , " If I must perish , save my ...
... breast . And colder still the winds did blow , And darker hours of night came on , And deeper grew the drifting snow : Her limbs were chilled , her strength was gone . " O God ! " she cried in accents wild , " If I must perish , save my ...
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... breast , As one stark mad with grief . This way and that she wildly ran , Jostling with woman and with man , Her right hand held a frying - pan , The left a lump of beef . At last her frenzy seemed to reach A point just capable of ...
... breast , As one stark mad with grief . This way and that she wildly ran , Jostling with woman and with man , Her right hand held a frying - pan , The left a lump of beef . At last her frenzy seemed to reach A point just capable of ...
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... breast of the new - fallen snow Gave a lustre of midday to objects below ; When what to my wondering eyes should ap- But I heard him exclaim , ere he drove out of pear , But & miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer , With a little old ...
... breast of the new - fallen snow Gave a lustre of midday to objects below ; When what to my wondering eyes should ap- But I heard him exclaim , ere he drove out of pear , But & miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer , With a little old ...
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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