American Poems: Longfellow: Whittier: Bryant: Holmes: Lowell: EmersonHoughton, Mifflin, 1879 - 455 pages |
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... Close at her father's side was the gentle Evange- line seated , Spinning flax for the loom that stood in the cor- ner behind her . Silent awhile were its treadles , at rest was its dil- igent shuttle , While the monotonous drone of the ...
... Close at her father's side was the gentle Evange- line seated , Spinning flax for the loom that stood in the cor- ner behind her . Silent awhile were its treadles , at rest was its dil- igent shuttle , While the monotonous drone of the ...
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... Close by the chimney - side , which is always empty without thee ; 225 Take from the shelf overhead thy pipe and the box of tobacco ; Never so much thyself art thou as when , through the curling Smoke of the pipe or the forge , thy ...
... Close by the chimney - side , which is always empty without thee ; 225 Take from the shelf overhead thy pipe and the box of tobacco ; Never so much thyself art thou as when , through the curling Smoke of the pipe or the forge , thy ...
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... Close at their sides their children ran , and urged on the oxen , While in their little hands they clasped some frag . ments of playthings . Thus to the Gaspereau's mouth they hurried and there on the sea - beach Piled in confusion lay ...
... Close at their sides their children ran , and urged on the oxen , While in their little hands they clasped some frag . ments of playthings . Thus to the Gaspereau's mouth they hurried and there on the sea - beach Piled in confusion lay ...
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... close under the lee of the island , But by the opposite bank , and behind a screen of palmettos ; So that they saw not the boat , where it lay con- cealed in the willows ; All undisturbed by the dash of their oars , and un- seen , were ...
... close under the lee of the island , But by the opposite bank , and behind a screen of palmettos ; So that they saw not the boat , where it lay con- cealed in the willows ; All undisturbed by the dash of their oars , and un- seen , were ...
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... Close in thy garments of mist , to allay the fever within me ! " Like an awakened conscience , the sea was moaning and tossing , 355 Beating remorseful and loud the mutable sands of the sea - shore . Fierce in his soul was the struggle ...
... Close in thy garments of mist , to allay the fever within me ! " Like an awakened conscience , the sea was moaning and tossing , 355 Beating remorseful and loud the mutable sands of the sea - shore . Fierce in his soul was the struggle ...
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Page 354 - And what is so rare as a day in June ? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might. An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers...
Page 17 - Hearty and hale was he, an oak that is covered with snow-flakes; White as the snow were his locks, and his cheeks as brown as the oak-leaves.
Page 15 - West and south there were fields of flax, and orchards and cornfields Spreading afar and unfenced o'er the plain ; and away to the northward Blomidon rose, and the forests old, and aloft on the mountains Sea-fogs pitched their tents, and mists from the mighty Atlantic Looked on the happy valley, but ne'er from their station descended.
Page 354 - The little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves. And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer it receives ; His mate feels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast flutters and sings ; He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest, — In the nice ear of nature which song is the best...
Page 187 - Tis of the wave and not the rock ; ,Tis but the flapping of the sail, And not a rent made by the gale ! In spite of rock and tempest's roar. In spite of false lights on the shore, Sail on, nor fear to breast the sea ! Our hearts, our hopes, are all with thee...
Page 36 - Silently one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels.
Page 279 - Oft when the wine in his glass was red, He longed for the wayside well instead; And closed his eyes on his garnished rooms, To dream of meadows and clover-blooms. And the proud man sighed, with a secret pain, "Ah, that I were free again!
Page 192 - Littered the stalls, and from the mows Raked down the herd's-grass for the cows ; Heard the horse whinnying for his corn ; And, sharply clashing horn on horn, Impatient down the stanchion rows The cattle shake their walnut bows...
Page 18 - Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, as the priest with his hyssop Sprinkles the congregation, and scatters blessings upon them...
Page 17 - Softly the Angelus sounded, and over the roofs of the village Columns of pale blue smoke, like clouds of incense ascending, Rose from a hundred hearths, the homes of peace and contentment. Thus dwelt together in love these simple Acadian farmers, — Dwelt in the love of God and of man. Alike were they free from Fear, that reigns with the tyrant, and envy, the vice of republics.