The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth LongfellowRoutledge, Warnes and Routledge, 1859 - 669 pages |
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... some patriarchal tree I lay upon the ground ; His hoary arms uplifted he , And all the broad leaves over me Clapped their little hands in glee , With one continuous sound ; - B A slumberous sound , —a sound that brings The feelings.
... some patriarchal tree I lay upon the ground ; His hoary arms uplifted he , And all the broad leaves over me Clapped their little hands in glee , With one continuous sound ; - B A slumberous sound , —a sound that brings The feelings.
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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. A slumberous sound , —a sound that brings The feelings of a dream , — As of innumerable wings , As , when a bell no longer swings , Faint the hollow murmur rings O'er meadow , lake , and stream . And dreams of ...
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. A slumberous sound , —a sound that brings The feelings of a dream , — As of innumerable wings , As , when a bell no longer swings , Faint the hollow murmur rings O'er meadow , lake , and stream . And dreams of ...
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... sound , The river flowed between . No other voice nor sound was there , No drum , nor sentry's pace ; The mist - like banners clasped the air , As clouds with clouds embrace . But , when the old cathedral bell Proclaimed the morning ...
... sound , The river flowed between . No other voice nor sound was there , No drum , nor sentry's pace ; The mist - like banners clasped the air , As clouds with clouds embrace . But , when the old cathedral bell Proclaimed the morning ...
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... sound is there , In the army of the grave ; No other challenge breaks the air , But the rushing of Life's wave . And ... sound of woe , A sound of woe ! Through woods and mountain passes The winds , like anthems THE BELEAGUERED CITY . 11.
... sound is there , In the army of the grave ; No other challenge breaks the air , But the rushing of Life's wave . And ... sound of woe , A sound of woe ! Through woods and mountain passes The winds , like anthems THE BELEAGUERED CITY . 11.
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... sound of my voice . " Who neither may rest , nor listen may , God bless them every one ! I dart away , in the bright blue day , And the golden fields of the sun . " Thus do I sing my weary song , Wherever the four winds blow ; And this ...
... sound of my voice . " Who neither may rest , nor listen may , God bless them every one ! I dart away , in the bright blue day , And the golden fields of the sun . " Thus do I sing my weary song , Wherever the four winds blow ; And this ...
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