Putnam's Magazine: Original Papers on Literature, Science, Art, and National Interests, Volumen6G.P.Putnam & Company, 1855 |
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... passed , and glowing with the noble selfishness which bade him follow his ideal of a heroic life , he journeyed out from home into the Babylon of the world . He went into society with all his brave , unshaped ambitions . What lessons ...
... passed , and glowing with the noble selfishness which bade him follow his ideal of a heroic life , he journeyed out from home into the Babylon of the world . He went into society with all his brave , unshaped ambitions . What lessons ...
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... passed from Holland into the valley of the Weser . Far , in the deep , lie buried the stone hatchets and flint arrow - heads of Frisians and Cheruski , by the side of the copper kettle and the iron helmet of the Roman soldier . A ...
... passed from Holland into the valley of the Weser . Far , in the deep , lie buried the stone hatchets and flint arrow - heads of Frisians and Cheruski , by the side of the copper kettle and the iron helmet of the Roman soldier . A ...
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... passed through the land , or forests stood in ancient pride ; where trade and commerce prospered , and richly laden vessels sailed from port to port - there now the dead moor covers all life and spreads its dread winding - sheet alike ...
... passed through the land , or forests stood in ancient pride ; where trade and commerce prospered , and richly laden vessels sailed from port to port - there now the dead moor covers all life and spreads its dread winding - sheet alike ...
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... passed away , unseen by man and unknown for countless ages to come . They rose , they lived , and they died in utter silence and darkness . They returned dust to dust , or they sank into the bottomless ocean . Now the fury of fiery ...
... passed away , unseen by man and unknown for countless ages to come . They rose , they lived , and they died in utter silence and darkness . They returned dust to dust , or they sank into the bottomless ocean . Now the fury of fiery ...
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... passed , and their rest was unbroken , their very existence unknown . No human eye had seen them in their prime ; they had died and sunk into their grave long be- fore man dwelt in the world . But now , after centuries , man came and ...
... passed , and their rest was unbroken , their very existence unknown . No human eye had seen them in their prime ; they had died and sunk into their grave long be- fore man dwelt in the world . But now , after centuries , man came and ...
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Página 122 - The drum-beat repeated o'er and o'er, And the bugle wild and shrill. And the music of that old song Throbs in my memory still : ' A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
Página 138 - Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the bellman's drowsy charm To bless the doors from nightly harm.
Página 122 - And the sound of that mournful song Goes through me with a thrill : " A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
Página 374 - I steal by lawns and grassy plots, I slide by hazel covers ; I move the sweet forget-me-nots That grow for happy lovers. I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance, Among my skimming swallows ; I make the netted sunbeam dance Against my sandy shallows. I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses ; I linger by my shingly bars ; I loiter round my cresses ; And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Página 122 - Often I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the sea ; Often in thought go up and down The pleasant streets of that dear old town, And my youth comes back to me. And a verse of a Lapland song Is haunting my memory still : " A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
Página 568 - Cedar ! Of your strong and pliant branches, My canoe to make more steady, Make more strong and firm beneath me!" Through the summit of the Cedar Went a sound, a cry of horror, Went a murmur of resistance; But it whispered, bending downward, "Take my boughs, O Hiawatha!
Página 123 - A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.' And Deering's Woods are fresh and fair, And with joy that is almost pain My heart goes back to wander there, And among the dreams of the days that were, I find my lost youth again. And the strange and beautiful song, The groves are repeating it still: 'A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
Página 237 - Through beds of sand and matted rushy isles — Oxus, forgetting the bright speed he had In his high mountain cradle in Pamere, A foil'd circuitous wanderer — till at last The long'd-for dash of waves is heard, and wide His luminous home of waters opens, bright And tranquil, from whose floor the new-bathed stars Emerge, and shine upon the Aral Sea.
Página 374 - I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling, And here and there a foamy flake Upon me, as I travel With many a silvery waterbreak Above the golden gravel, And draw them all along, and flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Página 371 - Yet, if she were not a cheat, If Maud were all that she seem'd, And her smile were all that I dream'd, Then the world were not so bitter But a smile could make it sweet VI.