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Poems of Places: Oceana 1 V., England 4, Scotland 3 V, Iceland, Switzerland ... Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Sin vista previa disponible - 2009 |
Poems of Places Oceana 1 V.; England 4; Scotland 3 V: Iceland ..., Volumen5 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Sin vista previa disponible - 2016 |
Poems of Places Oceana 1 V.; England 4; Scotland 3 V: Iceland, Switzerland ... Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Sin vista previa disponible - 2015 |
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ancient banks beauty bells beneath borne breath bright calm Camelot Carlisle clear clouds COCKERMOUTH dark dead dear deep doth dream earth fair fall fear fields flow flowers friends gaze glory grave gray green hall hand hath head hear heard heart heaven hills holy honor hour king Lady land leave light living lone look Lord memory morn mountains Nature never night o'er once passing past plain rest rise river rocks rolled rose round scene seems seen shade shines shore side silent sleep song soul sound spirit stand stone stood storm stream summer sweet tell thee thine thou thought tide tower trees turn vale voice wall wandering waters wave wild William Wordsworth wind woods youth
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Página 200 - THE sea is calm to-night. The tide is full, the moon lies fair Upon the straits ; — on the French coast the light Gleams and is gone ; the cliffs of England stand, Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay.
Página 115 - Skimming down to Camelot: But who hath seen her wave her hand? Or at the casement seen her stand? Or is she known in all the land. The Lady of Shalott?
Página 94 - The cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter, The green field sleeps in the sun; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest; The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising; There are forty feeding like one! Like an army defeated The Snow hath retreated, And now doth fare ill On the top of the bare hill...
Página 223 - I came because your horse would come, And, if I well forebode, My hat and wig will soon be here, — They are upon the road.
Página 10 - Tis pleasant, through the loopholes of retreat, To peep at such a world ; to see the stir Of the great Babel, and not feel the crowd ; To hear the roar she sends through all her gates At a safe distance, where the dying sound Falls a soft murmur on th
Página 225 - The youth did ride, and soon did meet / John coming back amain, Whom in a trice he tried to stop By catching at his rein ; But not performing what he meant, And gladly would have done, The frighted steed he frighted more, And made him faster run.
Página 7 - His steps are not upon thy paths, - thy fields Are not a spoil for him, - thou dost arise And shake him from thee; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction thou dost all despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or bay, And dashest him again to earth: - there let him lay.
Página 233 - A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
Página 119 - Did she look to Camelot. And at the closing of the day She loosed the chain, and down she lay; The broad stream bore her far away, The Lady of Shalott. Lying, robed in snowy white That loosely flew to left and right The leaves upon her falling light Thro...
Página 8 - And shake him from thee ; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction, thou dost all despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies. And send'st him, shivering, in thy playful spray, And howling, to his gods, where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or bay, And dashest him again to earth : there let him lay.
Información bibliográfica
| Título | Poems of Places Oceana 1 V.; England 4; Scotland 3 V: Iceland, Switzerland, Greece, Russia, Asia, 3 America 5, Volumen1 Poems of Places Oceana 1 V.; England 4; Scotland 3 V: Iceland, Switzerland, Greece, Russia, Asia, 3 America 5, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow |
| Autor | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow |
| Publicado | 1877 |
| Procedencia del original | Universidad de Michigan |
| Digitalizado | 28 Feb. 2006 |
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