Gems from the American Poets: With Brief Biographical NoticesRufus Wilmot Griswold H. Hooker, 1844 - 120 páginas |
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... glow , Is pale as a curl of new - fallen snow : And her cheek , like the Parian stone , is fair , - But the hectic spot that flushes there When the tide of life , from its secret dwelling , In a sudden gush , is deeply swelling , And ...
... glow , Is pale as a curl of new - fallen snow : And her cheek , like the Parian stone , is fair , - But the hectic spot that flushes there When the tide of life , from its secret dwelling , In a sudden gush , is deeply swelling , And ...
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With Brief Biographical Notices Rufus Wilmot Griswold. And though the glow from her cheek be fled , And her pale lips cold as the marble dead , Her eye still beams unwonted fires , With a woman's love , and a saint's desires , And her ...
With Brief Biographical Notices Rufus Wilmot Griswold. And though the glow from her cheek be fled , And her pale lips cold as the marble dead , Her eye still beams unwonted fires , With a woman's love , and a saint's desires , And her ...
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... glow In the motionless fields of upper air : There , with its waving blade of green , The sea - flag streams through the silent water , And the crimson leaf of the dulse is seen To 54 GEMS FROM THE THE CORAL GROVE. ...
... glow In the motionless fields of upper air : There , with its waving blade of green , The sea - flag streams through the silent water , And the crimson leaf of the dulse is seen To 54 GEMS FROM THE THE CORAL GROVE. ...
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... crimson'd with her glow ; Her smile was loveliest then , her matin song Was heaven's own music , and the note of woe Was all unheard her sunny bowers among . Life's little world of bliss was newly born ; We 58 GEMS FROM THE.
... crimson'd with her glow ; Her smile was loveliest then , her matin song Was heaven's own music , and the note of woe Was all unheard her sunny bowers among . Life's little world of bliss was newly born ; We 58 GEMS FROM THE.
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... glowing on her brow ; That smile shall brighten the dim evening star That points our destined tomb , nor e'er depart Till the faint light of life is fled afar , And hush'd the last deep beating of the heart ; The meteor - bearer of our ...
... glowing on her brow ; That smile shall brighten the dim evening star That points our destined tomb , nor e'er depart Till the faint light of life is fled afar , And hush'd the last deep beating of the heart ; The meteor - bearer of our ...
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Gems from the American Poets: With Brief Biographical Notices Rufus Wilmot Griswold Sin vista previa disponible - 1848 |
Términos y frases comunes
angel beauty blue born bosom brave old world breast breath breeze bright brow bucket calm cheek clouds cold dark dead death deep dreams earth Excelsior face fair falchion feeling FITZ-GREENE HALLECK flowers gaze gentle glory glow gone grave green hand hath hear heart heaven holy hour JOSEPH RODMAN DRAKE leaves life's light lingering lips lone morning mourn myrtle and steel N. P. WILLIS night o'er ocean old oaken bucket pale pass'd passing poems prayer proud world RALPH WALDO EMERSON RICHARD HENRY WILDE ROSALIE CLARE rose round RUFUS DAWES SAMUEL WOODWORTH shade shadows shine shone shore sigh silent silver skies sleep slumber smile soft song soul sound spirit stars summer sweet swell tears that-he thee thine thou art Thou hast thought tone tree voice WALTER COLTON WASHINGTON ALLSTON wave whispers wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wind wings wither'd
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Página 57 - Come to the bridal chamber, Death! Come to the mother's when she feels For the first time her first-born's breath! Come when the blessed seals That close the pestilence are broke, And crowded cities wail its stroke!
Página 40 - Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Página 105 - And children coming home from school, Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor.
Página 41 - ... And soon that toil shall end ; Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend, Soon, o'er thy sheltered nest. Thou'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet, on my heart Deeply hath sunk the lesson thou hast given, And shall not soon depart. He who, from zone to zone, Guides through the boundless sky thy certain flight, In the long way that I must tread alone Will lead my steps aright.
Página 43 - Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread ; The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers...
Página 73 - I fill this cup to one made up Of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex The seeming paragon ; To whom the better elements And kindly stars have given A form so fair, that, like the air, Tis less of earth than heaven.
Página 106 - 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.
Página 104 - His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
Página 56 - Green be the turf above thee, Friend of my better days! None knew thee but to love thee, Nor named thee but to praise. Tears fell when thou wert dying, From eyes unused to weep, And long, where thou art lying, Will tears the cold turf steep. When hearts, whose truth was proven, Like thine, are laid in earth, There should a wreath be woven To tell the world their worth...
Página 42 - Truth crushed to earth, shall rise again The eternal years of God are hers; But Error, wounded, writhes in pain, And dies among his worshippers.