The Poetical Works of H.W. LongfellowT. Nelson & Sons, 1852 - 340 páginas |
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... rose an avenue Of tall and sombrous pines ; Abroad their fan - like branches grew , And where the sunshine darted through , Spread a vapour soft and blue , In long and sloping lines . And falling on my weary brain , Like a fast ...
... rose an avenue Of tall and sombrous pines ; Abroad their fan - like branches grew , And where the sunshine darted through , Spread a vapour soft and blue , In long and sloping lines . And falling on my weary brain , Like a fast ...
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... rose and fell On the alarmed air . Down the broad valley fast and far The troubled army fled ; Up rose the glorious morning star , The ghastly host was dead . I have read , in the marvellous heart of man , That strange and mystic scroll ...
... rose and fell On the alarmed air . Down the broad valley fast and far The troubled army fled ; Up rose the glorious morning star , The ghastly host was dead . I have read , in the marvellous heart of man , That strange and mystic scroll ...
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... lay . At my feet the city slumbered . From its chim- neys , here and there , Wreaths of snow - white smoke , ascending , vanished , ghostlike , into air . + Not a sound rose from the city at that THE BELFRY OF BRUGES . 37.
... lay . At my feet the city slumbered . From its chim- neys , here and there , Wreaths of snow - white smoke , ascending , vanished , ghostlike , into air . + Not a sound rose from the city at that THE BELFRY OF BRUGES . 37.
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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. + Not a sound rose from the city at that early morn- ing hour , But I heard a heart of iron beating in the ancient tower . From their nests beneath the rafters sang the swal- lows wild and high ; And the world ...
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. + Not a sound rose from the city at that early morn- ing hour , But I heard a heart of iron beating in the ancient tower . From their nests beneath the rafters sang the swal- lows wild and high ; And the world ...
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... rose . Her hair Is like the summer tresses of the trees , When twilight makes them brown ; and on her cheek Blushes the richness of an autumn sky , With ever - shifting beauty . Then her breath , It is so like the gentle air of Spring ...
... rose . Her hair Is like the summer tresses of the trees , When twilight makes them brown ; and on her cheek Blushes the richness of an autumn sky , With ever - shifting beauty . Then her breath , It is so like the gentle air of Spring ...
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The Poetical Works of H. W. Longfellow. [Illustrated.] Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Vista completa - 1864 |
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