A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best PoetsWilliam Cullen Bryant J.B. Ford, 1874 - 789 páginas |
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... hear the words said , For I know that the angels are whispering to And your lashes keep drooping lower and lower , And the wife wept with joy her babe's father to see ; No storms , no clouds , in thy blue sky. O , pray to them softly ...
... hear the words said , For I know that the angels are whispering to And your lashes keep drooping lower and lower , And the wife wept with joy her babe's father to see ; No storms , no clouds , in thy blue sky. O , pray to them softly ...
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... hear in it What none of you can hear , - The talk upon the willow seat , The bird and wind that did repeat Around , our human cheer . I hear the birthday's noisy bliss , My sisters ' woodland glee , My father's praise I did not miss ...
... hear in it What none of you can hear , - The talk upon the willow seat , The bird and wind that did repeat Around , our human cheer . I hear the birthday's noisy bliss , My sisters ' woodland glee , My father's praise I did not miss ...
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... hear thee , and to see ! Thy elder brother I would be , Thy father , anything to thee . - Now thanks to Heaven ! that of its grace Hath led me to this lonely place ; Joy have I had ; and going hence I bear away my recompense . In spots ...
... hear thee , and to see ! Thy elder brother I would be , Thy father , anything to thee . - Now thanks to Heaven ! that of its grace Hath led me to this lonely place ; Joy have I had ; and going hence I bear away my recompense . In spots ...
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... hear , I hear " ; And the lily whispers , " I wait . " She is coming , my own , my sweet ! Were it ever so airy a tread , My heart would hear her and beat , Were it earth in an earthly bed ; My dust would hear her and beat , Had I lain ...
... hear , I hear " ; And the lily whispers , " I wait . " She is coming , my own , my sweet ! Were it ever so airy a tread , My heart would hear her and beat , Were it earth in an earthly bed ; My dust would hear her and beat , Had I lain ...
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... hears my cry : I love thee , I love but thee ! With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold , And the stars ... hear from thy lattice breathed The word that shall give me rest . Open the door of thy heart , And open thy chamber ...
... hears my cry : I love thee , I love but thee ! With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold , And the stars ... hear from thy lattice breathed The word that shall give me rest . Open the door of thy heart , And open thy chamber ...
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Términos y frases comunes
ALEXANDER POPE ALFRED TENNYSON beauty bells beneath bird blessed bosom brave breast breath bright brow cheek clouds cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face fair fear flowers gentle gone grave green hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hill hour JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER king kiss lady land leaves light lips live look Lord moon morning mother ne'er never nevermore night o'er PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY praise rest ROBERT BURNS rose round shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars stood sweet tears tell thee There's thine things THOMAS HOOD THOMAS MOORE thou art thought tree voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings
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Página 684 - ed to music all their fountains, And breathed upon the frozen mountains, And like a prophetess of May Strewed flowers upon the barren way, Making the wintry world appear Like one on whom thou smilest, dear. Away, away, from men and towns, To the wild wood
Página 712 - long legs " and thighs Passed the common in shape or in color or size, He was wont to consider an absolute prize. Well, it happened one day, — I really can't say The particular month ; hut I think Ч was in May, — 'T was, I know,
Página 565 - ou ! Lightismyheart since the day we were plighted ; Kedisniy cheek that they told me
Página 536 - я fair. Give me but what this ribbon bound," perfumes his wings ; While the waters murmur deep ; While the shepherd charms his sheep ; While the birds unbounded fly, •из POEMS OF NATURE. And with music fill the sky, Now, even now, my joys run high. Be full, ye courts ; be great who will ; Search for
Página 297 - hymn ! in swarming cities vast, Assembled men to the deep organ join T
Página 446 - And often after sunset, sir, When it U light and fair, I take my little porringer, And eat my gnpper there. " The first that died was Sister Jane ; In bed she moaning lay. Till God released her of her pain ; And the» she went away.
Página 617 - eldritch skreech and hollow. Ah, Tarn ! ah, Tarn ! thou'll 0 ] \
Página 540 - CAROLINE NORTON. HIGH-TIDE ON THE COAST OP LIN COLNSHIRE. Тик old mayor climbed the belfry tower, The ringers ran by two, by three ; " Play uppe, play uppe, О Boston belK ! Ply all your changes, all