The Magazine of Poetry and Literary Review, Volumen5,Tema 1Charles Wells Moulton C. W. Moulton, 1893 |
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... hand , With voice triumphant , worthy of these hills ? Where are thy rivers , oh , my native land ? A few brave souls have sparkled into sight , With living flashes of celestial art ; Souls who might flood the world with new delight ...
... hand , With voice triumphant , worthy of these hills ? Where are thy rivers , oh , my native land ? A few brave souls have sparkled into sight , With living flashes of celestial art ; Souls who might flood the world with new delight ...
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... hand that drew And struck for Liberty its dying blow , Nor him who , to his sire and country true , Fell ' mid the ... hands serene , And loving neighbors smoothed her careful shroud , While Death and Winter closed the autumn scene ...
... hand that drew And struck for Liberty its dying blow , Nor him who , to his sire and country true , Fell ' mid the ... hands serene , And loving neighbors smoothed her careful shroud , While Death and Winter closed the autumn scene ...
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... hand , but housewife's care , Who holds chaste plenty better than rich waste . -The New Pastoral . AMERICA . And let thy stature shine above the world , A form of terror and of loveliness . -Ibid . Sat up at his table , Lay down in his ...
... hand , but housewife's care , Who holds chaste plenty better than rich waste . -The New Pastoral . AMERICA . And let thy stature shine above the world , A form of terror and of loveliness . -Ibid . Sat up at his table , Lay down in his ...
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... hands . I journeyed many roads ; I knocked at gates ; I spoke to each wayfarer I met , and said , “ A heritage awaits Me . Art not thou the bearer Of news ? Some message sent to me whereby I learn which way my new possessions lie ...
... hands . I journeyed many roads ; I knocked at gates ; I spoke to each wayfarer I met , and said , “ A heritage awaits Me . Art not thou the bearer Of news ? Some message sent to me whereby I learn which way my new possessions lie ...
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... hands Had never held such treasure . Foxes have holes , and birds in nests are fed- My brother had not where to lay his head . My share ! The right like him to know all pain Which hearts are made for knowing ; The right to find in loss ...
... hands Had never held such treasure . Foxes have holes , and birds in nests are fed- My brother had not where to lay his head . My share ! The right like him to know all pain Which hearts are made for knowing ; The right to find in loss ...
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The Magazine of Poetry and Literary Review, Volumen4,Tema 4 Charles Wells Moulton Vista completa - 1892 |
Términos y frases comunes
autumn woods Bab Ballads beautiful beneath birds bless bloom blossoms blue born Boston breath bright brooklet brother brow Calvados captain's gig Clara Vere dear death dreams earth eyes face fair faith flowers G. P. PUTNAM'S SONS gilt glad gleam glory glow grace hand happy hast hath heart heaven HELEN HUNT JACKSON HENRY ABBEY hills hope hymn Ibid JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER kiss land light literary living Lord LORD TENNYSON Magazine of Poetry Merlin morning never night o'er OLIVER CRANE peace Phelps poems poet poetic Princess Ida published rest Robert Lowry rose round sang Sapolio shadows shine sight sing smile song sorrow soul spirit stars stories summer sweet tears tell tender TENNYSON thee thine things THOMAS BUCHANAN READ thou thought thro tree Twas Vere de Vere verse voice weary WHITTIER wild wind words
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Página 32 - For I dipt into the future, far as human eye could see — Saw the Vision of the world, and all the wonder that would be ; Saw the heavens...
Página 29 - Theirs not to make reply, Theirs not to reason why, Theirs but to do and die. Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon in front of them Volley'd and thunder'd.
Página 31 - In Love, if Love be Love, if Love be ours, Faith and unfaith can ne'er be equal powers : Unfaith in aught is want of faith in all. " It is the little rift within the lute, That by and by will make the music mute, And ever widening slowly silence all.
Página 4 - mid a storm of huzzas, And the wave of retreat checked its course there, because The sight of the master compelled it to pause. With foam and with dust the black charger was gray; By the flash of his eye, and the red nostril's play, He seemed to the whole great army to say, "I have brought you Sheridan all the way From Winchester down to save the day!
Página 29 - Came through the jaws of Death Back from the mouth of Hell, All that was left of them, Left of six hundred.
Página 31 - In the spring a fuller crimson comes upon the robin's breast; In the spring the wanton lapwing gets himself another crest; In the spring a livelier iris changes on the burnish'd dove; In the spring a young man's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love.
Página 30 - SUNSET and evening star, And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar, When I put out to sea, But such a tide as moving seems asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark! And may there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark; For tho...
Página 106 - tis of Thee, Sweet land of liberty, Of thee I sing; Land where my fathers died, Land of the pilgrims' pride, From every mountain side Let freedom ring.
Página 106 - Let music swell the breeze, And ring from all the trees Sweet freedom's song ! Let mortal tongues awake ; Let all that breathe partake ; Let rocks their silence break,— The sound prolong ! Our fathers...
Página 4 - Temple of Fame — There, with the glorious General's name, Be it said in letters both bold and bright : "Here is the steed that saved the day, By carrying Sheridan into the fight, From Winchester — twenty miles away!