The Bowdoin PoetsEdward Payson Weston Joseph Griffin, 1857 - 188 pages |
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... harp , Full of the solemn chant of the low breeze ? Thou hast forgotten this - and standest here , Thy hand in mine , and hearest , even now , The rustling wood , the stir of falling leaves , And - hark ! -the far off murmur of the ...
... harp , Full of the solemn chant of the low breeze ? Thou hast forgotten this - and standest here , Thy hand in mine , and hearest , even now , The rustling wood , the stir of falling leaves , And - hark ! -the far off murmur of the ...
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... Lie in their splendid plumage , and their tones Are sweeter than the music of the lute , Or the harp's melody , or the notes that gush So thrillingly from beauty's ruby lip . THE HAUNTED WOOD . BY ISAAC M'LELLAN , JR . 62 BOWDOIN POETS .
... Lie in their splendid plumage , and their tones Are sweeter than the music of the lute , Or the harp's melody , or the notes that gush So thrillingly from beauty's ruby lip . THE HAUNTED WOOD . BY ISAAC M'LELLAN , JR . 62 BOWDOIN POETS .
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... harps . From palace dome , To cottage thatched , where - e'er we roam , Soft music turns the exile home Where passed his young life's dream . The stars of heaven that o'er us beam , The murmur of some gentle stream , Will open memory's ...
... harps . From palace dome , To cottage thatched , where - e'er we roam , Soft music turns the exile home Where passed his young life's dream . The stars of heaven that o'er us beam , The murmur of some gentle stream , Will open memory's ...
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... , Along life's deviating track , - ' Twas then I felt that music's power Could soothe to peace the troubled hour , - ' Twas then I struck my harp anew , Music and Memory , unto you . 75 THE TROUBADOUR . BY FREDERIC MELLEN . * He leaned.
... , Along life's deviating track , - ' Twas then I felt that music's power Could soothe to peace the troubled hour , - ' Twas then I struck my harp anew , Music and Memory , unto you . 75 THE TROUBADOUR . BY FREDERIC MELLEN . * He leaned.
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... harp , and as his hand Swept lightly o'er the strings , its sadden'd tone Seem'd like the echo of some spirit's moan . Lady ! the dark long night Of grief and sorrow , That knows no cheerful light , No sun - bright morrow , TROUBADOUR ...
... harp , and as his hand Swept lightly o'er the strings , its sadden'd tone Seem'd like the echo of some spirit's moan . Lady ! the dark long night Of grief and sorrow , That knows no cheerful light , No sun - bright morrow , TROUBADOUR ...
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Autumn beam beauty beneath blessed Bowdoin BOWDOIN COLLEGE bowers breast breath bright brow Brunswick CHARLES W clouds cold COVENANTERS dark dead death deep dirge DISMAL SWAMP doeth all things dream earth Excelsior faith Farewell flowers FREDERIC MELLEN friends gaze gentle GEORGE F gleam gloom glowing grave green harp hath hear heart heaven HENRY W hopes hour infant ISAAC M'LELLAN joyous leaves life's light live alway lonely LONGFELLOW Lyre LYRIC POETRY memory minstrelsy moonlight morning mother mourn neath night o'er ocean passed perished prayer repose rest roar ROBERT WYMAN rolling round SEBA SMITH sigh silent sister sleep slumbers smile soft song sorrow soul spirit stars storm stream strife surge sweet swell tears tempest's thee thine thou art thought throng Thrush toil trembling Twas voice wake wave weep wild wing wintry wind woods youth