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Pagina 13
O , fly — yet stir not , speak not , lest it fall . Far better taught , she lays her bosom
bare ... The dew was falling fast , the stars began to blink ; I heard a voice ; it said
, “ Drink , pretty creature , drink ! " And , looking o'er the hedge , before me I ...
O , fly — yet stir not , speak not , lest it fall . Far better taught , she lays her bosom
bare ... The dew was falling fast , the stars began to blink ; I heard a voice ; it said
, “ Drink , pretty creature , drink ! " And , looking o'er the hedge , before me I ...
Pagina 17
Nay , do not smile ! mine eyelids fall Over mine eyes , and feel withal The sudden
tears within . Is there a leaf that greenly grows Where summer meadows bloom ,
But gathereth the winter snows , And changeth to the hue of those , If lasting till ...
Nay , do not smile ! mine eyelids fall Over mine eyes , and feel withal The sudden
tears within . Is there a leaf that greenly grows Where summer meadows bloom ,
But gathereth the winter snows , And changeth to the hue of those , If lasting till ...
Pagina 18
... dear eyes All this , and , more endearing still than all , ( Blest be the art that can
immortalize , - Thy constant flow of love , that knew no fall , The art that baffles
time's tyrannic claim Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks To quench it
! ) ...
... dear eyes All this , and , more endearing still than all , ( Blest be the art that can
immortalize , - Thy constant flow of love , that knew no fall , The art that baffles
time's tyrannic claim Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks To quench it
! ) ...
Pagina 26
... delight Through the day and through the night , Whispering at the garden wall ,
Talked with me from fall to fall ; Mine the sand - rimmed pickerel pond , Mine the
walnut slopes beyond , Mine , on bending orchard trees , Apples of Hesperides !
... delight Through the day and through the night , Whispering at the garden wall ,
Talked with me from fall to fall ; Mine the sand - rimmed pickerel pond , Mine the
walnut slopes beyond , Mine , on bending orchard trees , Apples of Hesperides !
Pagina 31
God's love , – unchanging , pure , and true , The Paraclete white - shining
through the fall of Hermon's dew ! His peace , God's love and peace be with thee
, where Soe'er this soft autumnal air Lifts the dark tresses of thy hair ! Whether
through ...
God's love , – unchanging , pure , and true , The Paraclete white - shining
through the fall of Hermon's dew ! His peace , God's love and peace be with thee
, where Soe'er this soft autumnal air Lifts the dark tresses of thy hair ! Whether
through ...
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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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