The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. With Prefatory Notice, [and] ... Engravings on SteelGall & Inglis, 1855 - 640 pages |
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... Bell 407 Castle by the Sea 408 The Black Knight Blessed are the Dead The Two Locks of Hair Song of the Silent Land 409 410 411 412 Luck of Edenhall 413 Note 505 The Hemlock Tree 414 Annie of Tharaw 415 The Statue over the Cathedral Door ...
... Bell 407 Castle by the Sea 408 The Black Knight Blessed are the Dead The Two Locks of Hair Song of the Silent Land 409 410 411 412 Luck of Edenhall 413 Note 505 The Hemlock Tree 414 Annie of Tharaw 415 The Statue over the Cathedral Door ...
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... bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the air , as the priest with his hyssop Sprinkles the congregation , and scatters blessings upon them , Down the long street she passed , with her chaplet of beads and her missal , Wearing ...
... bell from its turret Sprinkled with holy sounds the air , as the priest with his hyssop Sprinkles the congregation , and scatters blessings upon them , Down the long street she passed , with her chaplet of beads and her missal , Wearing ...
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... bell , Evangeline's beautiful heifer , Proud of her snow - white hide , and the riband that waved from her collar , Quietly paced and slow , as if conscious of human affection . Then came the shepherd back with his bleating flocks from ...
... bell , Evangeline's beautiful heifer , Proud of her snow - white hide , and the riband that waved from her collar , Quietly paced and slow , as if conscious of human affection . Then came the shepherd back with his bleating flocks from ...
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... bell from the belfry Rang out the hour of nine , the village curfew , and straightway Rose the guests and departed ; and silence reigned in the household . Many a farewell word and sweet good - night on the door - step Lingered long in ...
... bell from the belfry Rang out the hour of nine , the village curfew , and straightway Rose the guests and departed ; and silence reigned in the household . Many a farewell word and sweet good - night on the door - step Lingered long in ...
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... bell from its tower , and over the meadows a drum beat . Thronged ere long was the church with men . Without in the churchyard , Waited the women . They stood by the graves , and hung on the head - stones Garlands of autumn leaves and ...
... bell from its tower , and over the meadows a drum beat . Thronged ere long was the church with men . Without in the churchyard , Waited the women . They stood by the graves , and hung on the head - stones Garlands of autumn leaves and ...
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Acadian angels art thou BARTOLOME beautiful behold Belfry of Bruges bell beneath birds blessed breast breath bright brooklet child CHISPA clouds CRUZADO dark dead death DON CARLOS dost dream earth Edenhall ELSIE Evangeline eyes face fair father fear flowers forest FRIAR CUTHBERT Gipsy gleam gold golden Golden Legend GOTTLIEB Grand-Pré grave hand hear heard heart heaven Hoheneck holy HYPOLITO king land LARA light lips look Lord loud LUCIFER maiden Minnesinger monks moon night Nils Juel Nova Scotia o'er PADRE CURA pass poem Pray prayer PRECIOSA priest PRINCE HENRY rise river round sail Saint Salern sang shadows shalt shining silent singing sleep soft song sorrow soul sound stand star stood sweet Tharaw thee thine thou art thou hast thought unto URSULA VICTORIAN village voice walls wandered wave wild wind window words youth
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Page 189 - 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 th.ee.
Page 409 - The shades of night were falling fast, As through an Alpine village passed A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice, A banner with the strange device, Excelsior ! His brow was sad ; his eye beneath, Flashed like a falchion from its sheath, And like a silver clarion rung The accents of that unknown tongue, Excelsior...
Page 49 - And with them the being beauteous, Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep, Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine.
Page 48 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Page 321 - But the father answered never a word, A frozen corpse was he. Lashed to the helm, all stiff and stark, With his face turned to the skies, The lantern gleamed through the gleaming snow On his fixed and glassy eyes. Then the maiden clasped her hands and prayed That saved she might be : And she thought of Christ who stilled the wave, On the Lake of Galilee.
Page 410 - There in the twilight cold and gray, Lifeless, but beautiful, he lay, And from the sky, serene and far, A voice fell, like a falling star — Excelsior!
Page 48 - He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves. "My Lord has need of these flowerets gay," The Reaper said, and smiled; "Dear tokens of the earth are they, Where he was once a child. "They shall all bloom in fields of light, Transplanted by my care, And saints, upon their garments white, These sacred blossoms wear.
Page 5 - Homeward serenely she walked with God's benediction upon her. When she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music.
Page 320 - Then leaped her cable's length. 'Come hither! come hither! my little daughter, And do not tremble so; For I can weather the roughest gale, That ever wind did blow.
Page 201 - ALL are architects of Fate, Working in these walls of Time : Some with massive deeds and great, Some with ornaments of rhyme. Nothing useless is, or low ; Each thing in its place is best ; And what seems but idle show Strengthens and supports the rest.