The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth LongfellowRoutledge and Sons, 1865 - 367 pages |
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... go Into the woodlands hoar ; Into the blithe and breathing air , Into the solemn wood , Solemn and silent everywhere ! B Nature with folded hands seemed there , Kneeling at her VOICES OF THE NIGHT Prelude TRANSLATIONS, continued:- PAGE.
... go Into the woodlands hoar ; Into the blithe and breathing air , Into the solemn wood , Solemn and silent everywhere ! B Nature with folded hands seemed there , Kneeling at her VOICES OF THE NIGHT Prelude TRANSLATIONS, continued:- PAGE.
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... 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 . " He gazed at the ...
... 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 . " He gazed at the ...
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... Breathing from her lips of air . O , though oft depressed and lonely , All my fears are laid aside , If I but remember only Such as these have lived and died ! FLOWERS . SPAKE full well , in language quaint and olden , One who dwelleth ...
... Breathing from her lips of air . O , though oft depressed and lonely , All my fears are laid aside , If I but remember only Such as these have lived and died ! FLOWERS . SPAKE full well , in language quaint and olden , One who dwelleth ...
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... breath , - " Pray do not mock me so ! Do not laugh at me ! " And now the sweet day is dead ; Cold in his arms it lies ; No stain from its breath is spread Over the glassy skies , No mist or stain ! Then , too , the Old Year dieth , And ...
... breath , - " Pray do not mock me so ! Do not laugh at me ! " And now the sweet day is dead ; Cold in his arms it lies ; No stain from its breath is spread Over the glassy skies , No mist or stain ! Then , too , the Old Year dieth , And ...
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... breathing now Its mellow richness on the clustered trees , And , from a beaker full of richest dyes , Pouring new glory on the autumn woods , And dipping in warm light the pillared clouds . Morn on the mountain , like a summer bird ...
... breathing now Its mellow richness on the clustered trees , And , from a beaker full of richest dyes , Pouring new glory on the autumn woods , And dipping in warm light the pillared clouds . Morn on the mountain , like a summer bird ...
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