A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best PoetsWilliam Cullen Bryant J.B. Ford, 1873 - 789 pagina's |
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Pagina vii
... face " 39 BARNARD , LADY ANNE . Scotland , 1750-1825 . ALLSTON , WASHINGTON . Georgetown , S. C. , 1779-1843 . America to Great Britain Boyhood 444 27 227 Rosalie ALTENBURG , MICHAEL . Germany , 1583-1640 . Battle - Song of Gustavus ...
... face " 39 BARNARD , LADY ANNE . Scotland , 1750-1825 . ALLSTON , WASHINGTON . Georgetown , S. C. , 1779-1843 . America to Great Britain Boyhood 444 27 227 Rosalie ALTENBURG , MICHAEL . Germany , 1583-1640 . Battle - Song of Gustavus ...
Pagina xxv
... face beheld in a tarnished mirror . Thus it is that poets are formed by their influence on one another ; the greatest of them are more or less in- debted for what they are to their predecessors and their contemporaries . ( While ...
... face beheld in a tarnished mirror . Thus it is that poets are formed by their influence on one another ; the greatest of them are more or less in- debted for what they are to their predecessors and their contemporaries . ( While ...
Pagina 11
... face ! O , mother's love is glorifying , On the cheek like sunset lying ; In the eyes a moistened light , Softer ... faces , Flushed with Joy's ethereal INFANCY . 11.
... face ! O , mother's love is glorifying , On the cheek like sunset lying ; In the eyes a moistened light , Softer ... faces , Flushed with Joy's ethereal INFANCY . 11.
Pagina 14
... face . If nature to her tongue could measured numbers bring , SEVEN TIMES ONE . THERE's no dew left on the daisies and clover , There's no rain left in heaven . I've said my " seven times " over and over , Seven times one are seven . I ...
... face . If nature to her tongue could measured numbers bring , SEVEN TIMES ONE . THERE's no dew left on the daisies and clover , There's no rain left in heaven . I've said my " seven times " over and over , Seven times one are seven . I ...
Pagina 18
... face renews my filial grief , Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief , - Shall steep me in Elysian revery , A momentary dream that thou art she . - My mother ! when I learned that thou wast dead , Say , wast thou conscious of the tears ...
... face renews my filial grief , Fancy shall weave a charm for my relief , - Shall steep me in Elysian revery , A momentary dream that thou art she . - My mother ! when I learned that thou wast dead , Say , wast thou conscious of the tears ...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets ... William Cullen Bryant Volledige weergave - 1870 |
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ALEXANDER POPE ALFRED TENNYSON beauty bells beneath bird blessed bosom brave breast breath bright brow cheek clouds cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face fair fear flowers gentle gone grace grave green hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hill hour JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER king kiss lady land leaves light lips live look Lord moon morning mother ne'er never nevermore night o'er PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY praise rest ROBERT BURNS rose round shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars stood sweet tears tell thee There's thine things THOMAS HOOD THOMAS MOORE thou art thought tree voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings