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... whispered Hurried words of love , that seemed a part of the music . But , among all who came , young Gabriel only was welcome ; Gabriel Lejeunesse , the son of Basil the blacksmith , Who was a mighty man in the village , and honoured of ...
... whispered Hurried words of love , that seemed a part of the music . But , among all who came , young Gabriel only was welcome ; Gabriel Lejeunesse , the son of Basil the blacksmith , Who was a mighty man in the village , and honoured of ...
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... whispered together , beholding the moon rise Over the pallid sea and the silvery mist of the meadows . Silently one by one , in the infinite meadows of heaven , Blossomed the lovely stars , the forget - me - nots of the angels . Thus ...
... whispered together , beholding the moon rise Over the pallid sea and the silvery mist of the meadows . Silently one by one , in the infinite meadows of heaven , Blossomed the lovely stars , the forget - me - nots of the angels . Thus ...
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... whispering rain fall Loud on the withered leaves of the sycamore - tree by the window . Keenly the lightning flashed ; and the voice of the echoing thunder Told her that God was in heaven , and governed the world he created ! Then she ...
... whispering rain fall Loud on the withered leaves of the sycamore - tree by the window . Keenly the lightning flashed ; and the voice of the echoing thunder Told her that God was in heaven , and governed the world he created ! Then she ...
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... whispered , " Gabriel ! be of good cheer ! for if we love one another , Nothing , in truth , can harm us , whatever mischances may happen ! " Smiling she spake these words ; then suddenly paused , for her father Saw she slowly advancing ...
... whispered , " Gabriel ! be of good cheer ! for if we love one another , Nothing , in truth , can harm us , whatever mischances may happen ! " Smiling she spake these words ; then suddenly paused , for her father Saw she slowly advancing ...
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... whisper , Came with its airy hand to point and beckon her forward . Sometimes she spake with those who had seen her beloved and known him ... whispered , " Despair not ! " Thus did that poor soul wander in want and cheerless 22 EVANGELINE.
... whisper , Came with its airy hand to point and beckon her forward . Sometimes she spake with those who had seen her beloved and known him ... whispered , " Despair not ! " Thus did that poor soul wander in want and cheerless 22 EVANGELINE.
Términos y frases comunes
Acadian Alden Angel answered arrows beautiful behold bells beneath birds breath bright clouds cried CUTH Dacotahs dark dead death door dream earth ELSIE Evangeline eyes face father fear feet Filled flowers forest gazed gleam golden grave hand hast hear heard heart heaven Hiawatha Hoheneck holy John Alden Kenabeek King Olaf land Laughing Laughing Water light listen little Hiawatha look Lord loud LUCIF maiden meadow Miles Standish Minnesinger Mondamin monk moon morning Mudjekeewis night Nokomis o'er Osseo passed Pau-Puk-Keewis Plymouth prayer Prince Priscilla river rose round sail Salern Sandalphon sang seemed shadows shining Sigrid the Haughty silent singing sleep song Song of Hiawatha sorrow soul sound spake stand stars stood strong sunshine sweet Tharaw thee thought unto village voice walls wampum wandered wave Wenonah whispered wigwam wild wind words youth
Pasajes populares
Página 144 - The heights by great men reached and kept, Were not attained by sudden flight ; But they, while their companions slept, Were toiling upward in the night.
Página 113 - Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught ! Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each, burning deed and thought.
Página 62 - Thou, too, sail on, O Ship of State ! Sail on, O UNION, strong and great : Humanity with all its fears, With all the hopes of future years, Is hanging breathless on thy fate...
Página 45 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us, Footprints on the sands of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Página 484 - If the British march By land or sea from the town to-night, Hang a lantern aloft in the belfry arch Of the North Church tower as a signal light,— One, if by land, and two, if by sea; And I on the opposite shore will be, Ready to ride and spread the alarm Through every Middlesex village and farm, For the country folk to be up and to arm.
Página 286 - A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." I remember the black wharves and the slips, And the sea-tides tossing free ; And Spanish sailors with bearded lips. And the beauty and mystery of the ships, And the magic of the sea. And the voice of that wayward song Is singing and saying still: "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
Página 93 - He wrapped her warm in his seaman's coat, Against the stinging blast ; He cut a rope from a broken spar, And bound her to the mast. " O father ! I hear the church-bells ring, O, say, what may it be?
Página 92 - IT was the schooner Hesperus, That sailed the wintry sea; And the skipper had taken his little daughter, To bear him company. Blue were her eyes as the fairy-flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South.
Página 49 - Spake full well, in language quaint and olden, One who dwelleth by the castled Rhine, When he called the flowers, so blue and golden, Stars, that in earth's firmament do shine.
Página 45 - There is a Reaper, whose name is Death, And, with his sickle keen, He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between. 'Shall I have nought that is fair?' saith he, 'Have nought but the bearded grain? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me, I will give them all back again.