The complete poetical works [&c.].Houghton, Mifflin, 1864 - 689 pages |
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... listened and looked , until , overcome by emotion , " Gabriel ! " cried she aloud with tremulous voice ; but no answer Came from the graves of the dead , nor the gloomier grave of the living ; Slowly at length she returned to the ...
... listened and looked , until , overcome by emotion , " Gabriel ! " cried she aloud with tremulous voice ; but no answer Came from the graves of the dead , nor the gloomier grave of the living ; Slowly at length she returned to the ...
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... listen . Plaintive at first were the tones and sad ; then soaring to madness Seemed they to follow or guide the revel of phrenzied Bacchantes . Single notes were then heard , in sorrowful , low lamentation ; Till , having gathered them ...
... listen . Plaintive at first were the tones and sad ; then soaring to madness Seemed they to follow or guide the revel of phrenzied Bacchantes . Single notes were then heard , in sorrowful , low lamentation ; Till , having gathered them ...
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... listened , and smiled as they listened : - " Welcome once more , my friends , who so long have been friendless and homeless , Welcome once more to a home , that is better perchance than the old one ! Here no hungry winter congeals our ...
... listened , and smiled as they listened : - " Welcome once more , my friends , who so long have been friendless and homeless , Welcome once more to a home , that is better perchance than the old one ! Here no hungry winter congeals our ...
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... listened To the soft flow of her magical words , till the region around her Seemed like enchanted ground , and her swarthy guest the en- chantress . Slowly over the tops of the Ozark Mountains the moon rose , Lighting the little tent ...
... listened To the soft flow of her magical words , till the region around her Seemed like enchanted ground , and her swarthy guest the en- chantress . Slowly over the tops of the Ozark Mountains the moon rose , Lighting the little tent ...
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... listen , as each sends His words of friendship , comfort , and assistance . If any thought of mine , or sung or told , Has ever given delight or consolation , Ye have repaid me back a thousand fold , By every friendly sign and ...
... listen , as each sends His words of friendship , comfort , and assistance . If any thought of mine , or sung or told , Has ever given delight or consolation , Ye have repaid me back a thousand fold , By every friendly sign and ...
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Page 144 - The heights by great men reached and kept, Were not attained by sudden flight ; But they, while their companions slept, Were toiling upward in the night.
Page 113 - Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught ! Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each, burning deed and thought.
Page 62 - Thou, too, sail on, O Ship of State ! Sail on, O UNION, strong and great : Humanity with all its fears, With all the hopes of future years, Is hanging breathless on thy fate...
Page 45 - 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 484 - If the British march By land or sea from the town to-night, Hang a lantern aloft in the belfry arch Of the North Church tower as a signal light,— One, if by land, and two, if by sea; And I on the opposite shore will be, Ready to ride and spread the alarm Through every Middlesex village and farm, For the country folk to be up and to arm.
Page 286 - A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." I remember the black wharves and the slips, And the sea-tides tossing free ; And Spanish sailors with bearded lips. And the beauty and mystery of the ships, And the magic of the sea. And the voice of that wayward song Is singing and saying still: "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
Page 93 - He wrapped her warm in his seaman's coat, Against the stinging blast ; He cut a rope from a broken spar, And bound her to the mast. " O father ! I hear the church-bells ring, O, say, what may it be?
Page 92 - IT was the schooner Hesperus, That sailed the wintry sea; And the skipper had taken his little daughter, To bear him company. Blue were her eyes as the fairy-flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South.
Page 49 - Spake full well, in language quaint and olden, One who dwelleth by the castled Rhine, When he called the flowers, so blue and golden, Stars, that in earth's firmament do shine.
Page 45 - There is a Reaper, whose name is Death, And, with his sickle keen, He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between. 'Shall I have nought that is fair?' saith he, 'Have nought but the bearded grain? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me, I will give them all back again.