American Poems: Longfellow: Whittier: Bryant: Holmes: Lowell: EmersonHoughton, Mifflin, 1879 - 455 pages |
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... WINTER IDYL 191 AMONG THE HILLS 217 MABEL MARTIN . 235 COBBLER KEEZAR'S VISION 248 BARCLAY OF URY 255 THE TWO RABBIS . 261 THE GIFT OF TRITEMIUS 264 THE BROTHER OF MERCY € 266 THE PROPHECY OF SAMUEL SEWALL MAUD MULLER WILLIAM CULLEN ...
... WINTER IDYL 191 AMONG THE HILLS 217 MABEL MARTIN . 235 COBBLER KEEZAR'S VISION 248 BARCLAY OF URY 255 THE TWO RABBIS . 261 THE GIFT OF TRITEMIUS 264 THE BROTHER OF MERCY € 266 THE PROPHECY OF SAMUEL SEWALL MAUD MULLER WILLIAM CULLEN ...
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... winters ; 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 . 65 Fair was she to behold , that maiden of seventeen summers ; Black were ...
... winters ; 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 . 65 Fair was she to behold , that maiden of seventeen summers ; Black were ...
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... winter , as swift as the swoop of the eagle , 135 Down the hillside bounding , they glided away o'er the meadow . Oft in the barns they climbed to the populous nests on the rafters , Seeking with eager eyes that wondrous stone , which ...
... winter , as swift as the swoop of the eagle , 135 Down the hillside bounding , they glided away o'er the meadow . Oft in the barns they climbed to the populous nests on the rafters , Seeking with eager eyes that wondrous stone , which ...
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... winter long and inclement . 155 Bees , with prophetic instinct of want , had hoarded their honey Till the hives overflcwed ; and the Indian hunters asserted Cold would the winter be , for thick was the fur of the foxes . 144. Pluquet ...
... winter long and inclement . 155 Bees , with prophetic instinct of want , had hoarded their honey Till the hives overflcwed ; and the Indian hunters asserted Cold would the winter be , for thick was the fur of the foxes . 144. Pluquet ...
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... winter . Then Evangeline lighted the brazen lamp on the table , Filled , till it overflowed , the pewter tankard with home - brewed Nut - brown ale , that was famed for its strength in the village of Grand - Pré ; While from his pocket ...
... winter . Then Evangeline lighted the brazen lamp on the table , Filled , till it overflowed , the pewter tankard with home - brewed Nut - brown ale , that was famed for its strength in the village of Grand - Pré ; While from his pocket ...
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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.