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Página 145
... and hills whose heads In parcels , as I did , would have gone near touch
heaven , To fall in love with him : but , for my part , It was my hint to speak , —
such was the process ; I love him not , nor hate him not ; and yet And of the
Cannibals that ...
... and hills whose heads In parcels , as I did , would have gone near touch
heaven , To fall in love with him : but , for my part , It was my hint to speak , —
such was the process ; I love him not , nor hate him not ; and yet And of the
Cannibals that ...
Página 164
Strange constellations burned above my head , But when the people saw how
close they ran , Strange birds around the vessel shrieked and flew , When half -
way to the starting - point they were , Strange shapes , like shadows , through the
...
Strange constellations burned above my head , But when the people saw how
close they ran , Strange birds around the vessel shrieked and flew , When half -
way to the starting - point they were , Strange shapes , like shadows , through the
...
Página 165
man But her late foe stopped short amidst his course , But while she seemed to
hear her beating heart , One moment gazed upon her piteously , Above their
heads the trumpet blast rang out , Then with a groan his lingering feet did force
And ...
man But her late foe stopped short amidst his course , But while she seemed to
hear her beating heart , One moment gazed upon her piteously , Above their
heads the trumpet blast rang out , Then with a groan his lingering feet did force
And ...
Página 183
The little golden head bent droopingly And she will keep , to charm away all ill ,
Over its sewing , while the still time flew , The lucky sixpence in her pocket still ;
And my fond eyes were dim with happy dew ! And we will turu , come fair or
cloudy ...
The little golden head bent droopingly And she will keep , to charm away all ill ,
Over its sewing , while the still time flew , The lucky sixpence in her pocket still ;
And my fond eyes were dim with happy dew ! And we will turu , come fair or
cloudy ...
Página 184
Here would the ring - doves linger , head to head And here the snail a silver
course would run , Beating old Time ; and here the peacock spread His gold -
green glory , shutting out the sun . The tardy shade moved forward to the noon ;
Betwixt ...
Here would the ring - doves linger , head to head And here the snail a silver
course would run , Beating old Time ; and here the peacock spread His gold -
green glory , shutting out the sun . The tardy shade moved forward to the noon ;
Betwixt ...
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Información bibliográfica
| Título | A New Library of Poetry and Song |
| Editor | William Cullen Bryant |
| Edición | revisada |
| Editor | Doubleday, Page, 1918 |
| Procedencia del original | de la Universidad de Virginia |
| Digitalizado | 11 Jun. 2009 |
| Largo | 1062 páginas |
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