The Poetical Works of H.W. LongfellowT. Nelson & Sons, 1852 - 340 páginas |
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... arms uplifted he , And all the broad leaves over me Clapped their little hands in glee , With one continuous sound ; A slumberous sound , -a sound that brings The feelings of a dream , — As of innumerable wings , As , when a bell no ...
... arms uplifted he , And all the broad leaves over me Clapped their little hands in glee , With one continuous sound ; A slumberous sound , -a sound that brings The feelings of a dream , — As of innumerable wings , As , when a bell no ...
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... arms so wild ! Still they looked at me and smiled , As if I were a boy ; And ever whispered , mild and low , " Come , be a child once more ! " And waved their long arms to and fro , And beckoned solemnly and slow ; O , I could not ...
... arms so wild ! Still they looked at me and smiled , As if I were a boy ; And ever whispered , mild and low , " Come , be a child once more ! " And waved their long arms to and fro , And beckoned solemnly and slow ; O , I could not ...
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... arms of brave old Autumn's wearing , In the centre of his brazen shield ; Not alone in meadows and green alleys , On the mountain - top , and by the brink Of sequestered pools in woodland valleys , Where the slaves of Nature stoop to ...
... arms of brave old Autumn's wearing , In the centre of his brazen shield ; Not alone in meadows and green alleys , On the mountain - top , and by the brink Of sequestered pools in woodland valleys , Where the slaves of Nature stoop to ...
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... arms it lies ; No stain from his breath is spread Over the glassy skies , No mist or stain ! Then , too , the Old Year dieth , And the forests utter a moan , Like the voice of one who crieth In the wilderness alone , " Vex not his ghost ...
... arms it lies ; No stain from his breath is spread Over the glassy skies , No mist or stain ! Then , too , the Old Year dieth , And the forests utter a moan , Like the voice of one who crieth In the wilderness alone , " Vex not his ghost ...
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... arms Are strong as iron bands . His hair is crisp , and black , and long , His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat , He earns whate'er he can , And looks the whole world in the face , For he owes not any man . Week ...
... arms Are strong as iron bands . His hair is crisp , and black , and long , His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat , He earns whate'er he can , And looks the whole world in the face , For he owes not any man . Week ...
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The Poetical Works of H. W. Longfellow. [Illustrated.] Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Vista completa - 1864 |
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