 Beating to sea again, Through the wild hurricane Bore I the maiden. " Three weeks we westward bore. And when the storm was o'er, Cloud-like we saw the shore Stretching to leeward; There for my lady's bower Built I the lofty tower, Which to this very hour...  Poems - Página 181por Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Daniel Kimball Whitaker, Milton Clapp, William Gilmore Simms, James Henley Thornwell - 1842 - 642 páginas
...Stretching to lea-ward ; There for my lady's bower Built I the lofty tower. Which, to this very hour, Stands looking sea-ward. There lived we many years : Time...she lies ; Ne'er shall the sun arise On such another I Still grew my bosom then, Still as.a stagnant fen ! Hateful to me were men, The sun-light hateful... | |
 | Daniel Kimball Whitaker, Milton Clapp, William Gilmore Simms, James Henley Thornwell - 1842 - 578 páginas
...Stretching to lea-ward ; There for my lady's bower Built I the lofty tower, Which, to this very hour, Stands looking sea-ward. There lived we many years : Time...Death closed her mild blue eyes, Under that tower she liee ; Ne'er shall the sun arise On such another 1 Still grew my bosom then, Still as a stagnant fen... | |
 | 1842 - 818 páginas
...dove to whiit Follow the tea-mew'i flight, Why did they leave, that night, Her nest unguarded ? * * » There lived we many years ; Time dried the maiden's...She was a mother: Death closed her mild blue eyes, U nder that tower she lies ; Ne'er shall the sun arise On such another ! Still grew my bosom then,... | |
 | Lewis Gaylord Clark - 1845 - 262 páginas
...many years; Time dried the maiden's tears ; S!ie had forgot hrr fears, She was a malner; D^ath clos'd her mild blue eyes, Under that tower she lies; Ne'er shall the sun arise On such another! XIX. ' Still gr?w my bosom then, S:ill as a stagnant fen! Hateful tome were men, Theeun-light hateful!... | |
 | Charles Timothy Brooks - 1851 - 112 páginas
...Stretching to leeward ; There for my lady's bower Built I the lofty tower, Which, to this very hour, Stands looking seaward. " There lived we many years ; Time...closed her mild blue eyes; Under that tower she lies ; Jfc'er shall the sun arise On such another ! " Still grew my bosom then, Still as a stagnant fen... | |
 | John Ross Dix - 1852 - 196 páginas
...leeward; There, for my lady's bower, I in ill I this lofty tower, Which, to this very hour, Stands looking seaward ! " There lived we many years; Time...lies ! Ne'er shall the sun arise On such another!" Poets have a prescriptive right to use licenses. We apprehend the lady must have had a bleak bower... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1852 - 256 páginas
...Stretching to leeward ; There for my lady's bower Built I the lofty tower, Which, to this very hour, Stands looking seaward. " There lived we many years ; Time...closed her mild blue eyes, Under that tower she lies ; Xe'er shall the sun arise On such another. " Still grew my bosom then, Still as a stagnant fen !... | |
 | Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 páginas
...Stretching to leeward; There for my lady's bower Built I the lofty tower, Which, to this very hour, Stands looking seaward. „There lived we many years; Time...her fears, She was a mother; Death closed her mild bltie eyes, Under that tower she lies; Ne'er shall the sun arise On such another! „Still grew my... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 568 páginas
...Stretching to leeward ! There from my lady's bower Built I the lofty tower, Which, to this very hour, Stands looking seaward. •' There lived we many years ;...Under that tower she lies ; Ne'er shall the sun arise " Still grew my bosom then, Still as a stagnant fen ! Hateful to me were men, The sunlight hateful... | |
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