Voices of the True-heartedMerrihew & Thompson, printers, 1846 - 288 páginas |
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... Friend , The Factory Girls of Lowell , by J. G. Whittier , The Labourer , by William D. Gallagher , Reform , by Thomas L. Harris , Truth and Freedom , by William D. Gallagher , A Glimpse at Merrie England , ' by Elizur Wright , We are ...
... Friend , The Factory Girls of Lowell , by J. G. Whittier , The Labourer , by William D. Gallagher , Reform , by Thomas L. Harris , Truth and Freedom , by William D. Gallagher , A Glimpse at Merrie England , ' by Elizur Wright , We are ...
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... Friends together , by Caroline The Indian Girl's Burial , by Lydia H. Sigourney , 236 Never Despair , The Cypress Tree of Ceylon , by J. G.Whittier , 248 A Starvation Anthem for the Royal Christening , 250 VOICES OF THE TRUE - HEARTED ...
... Friends together , by Caroline The Indian Girl's Burial , by Lydia H. Sigourney , 236 Never Despair , The Cypress Tree of Ceylon , by J. G.Whittier , 248 A Starvation Anthem for the Royal Christening , 250 VOICES OF THE TRUE - HEARTED ...
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... song , from beginning to end , I found again in the heart of a friend . ENDYMION . The rising moon has hid the stars ; VOICES OF THE TRUE - HEARTED . POEMS BY HENRY W LONGFELLOW Excelsior, A Psalm of Life, The Arrow and the Song,
... song , from beginning to end , I found again in the heart of a friend . ENDYMION . The rising moon has hid the stars ; VOICES OF THE TRUE - HEARTED . POEMS BY HENRY W LONGFELLOW Excelsior, A Psalm of Life, The Arrow and the Song,
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... friend . Examine it in the light of con- slavery societies ; but thus taught , and reverently science and see if it be not so . ' But while they re- willing to learn , they had no need of such agency , fused to pay such fees and taxes ...
... friend . Examine it in the light of con- slavery societies ; but thus taught , and reverently science and see if it be not so . ' But while they re- willing to learn , they had no need of such agency , fused to pay such fees and taxes ...
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... friends , still held fast his heroic ty . " It was the consciousness of having done all in his integrity , rebuking with his unbending republican - power to save his countrymen from the guilt and ism the treachery , and cowardice , and ...
... friends , still held fast his heroic ty . " It was the consciousness of having done all in his integrity , rebuking with his unbending republican - power to save his countrymen from the guilt and ism the treachery , and cowardice , and ...
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Voices of the True-Hearted (Classic Reprint) Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Sin vista previa disponible - 2015 |
Términos y frases comunes
angels beautiful beneath birds blessing blood bosom breast breath brother brow calm child clouds cold dark death deep divine doth dream earth evil eyes face faith father fear feel flowers freedom friends gentle give grace grave hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY W holy hope hour human JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL JOHN G land light lips live look LYDIA MARIA CHILD MARY HOWITT mind mother N. P. WILLIS nature neath never night o'er peace poor prayer prison racter round Rübezahl seemed silent sing slave slavery sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spirit stars strong sunshine sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought toil true truth UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA unto Vanity Fair voice weary weep wild WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind words young
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Página 270 - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere ; Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near...
Página 249 - With fingers weary and worn. With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat, in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and thread — Stitch! stitch! stitch! In poverty, hunger, and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch, Would that its tone could reach the Rich ! She sang this " Song of the Shirt !
Página 249 - Work - work work Till the brain begins to swim! Work - work - work Till the eyes are heavy and dim! Seam , and gusset , and band , Band , and gusset , and seam , Till over the buttons I fall asleep, And sew them on in a dream! "O men with sisters dear! O men with mothers and wives! It is not linen you're wearing out , But human creatures
Página 165 - The picture of the mind revives again : While here I stand, not only with the sense Of present pleasure, but with pleasing thoughts That in this moment there is life and food For future years.
Página 67 - What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? — They sought a faith's pure shrine. Ay, call it holy ground, — The soil where first they trod! They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God ! Felicia Hemans.
Página 207 - The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face. "And vital feelings of delight Shall rear her form to stately height, Her virgin bosom swell; Such thoughts to Lucy I will give While she and I together live Here in this happy dell.
Página 208 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Página 256 - Mysterious Night ! when our first Parent knew Thee from report divine, and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus with the host of heaven came; And lo, Creation widened in man's view.
Página 165 - The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm., By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Página 165 - Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods, And mountains ; and of all that we behold From this green earth ; of all the mighty world Of eye and ear, both what they half create,* And what perceive ; well pleased to recognise In Nature and the language of the sense, The anchor of my purest thoughts, the nurse, The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul Of all my moral being.