Popular Poetic Pearls: And Biographies of PoetsElliott & Beezley, 1885 - 384 pagina's |
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... Hour , The Curtain , The Charge of the Heavy Brigade Cowper's Grave Creeds of the Bells , The Cabin Philosophy Changeling , The Dream of Life , The Daniel Gray Deserted Village , The Death of Marmion Driving Home the Cows M. A. Kidder ...
... Hour , The Curtain , The Charge of the Heavy Brigade Cowper's Grave Creeds of the Bells , The Cabin Philosophy Changeling , The Dream of Life , The Daniel Gray Deserted Village , The Death of Marmion Driving Home the Cows M. A. Kidder ...
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... . Moore Coates · 75 - 247 343 D. R. Locke Longfellow · 240 21 · Mrs. A. D. Dailey 118 - 354 Lady Dufferin · 252 Bret Harte · - 350 376 · 46 Kennedy Mrs. Sigourney Last Hour , The Little Meg and I Last Footfall 6 CONTENTS .
... . Moore Coates · 75 - 247 343 D. R. Locke Longfellow · 240 21 · Mrs. A. D. Dailey 118 - 354 Lady Dufferin · 252 Bret Harte · - 350 376 · 46 Kennedy Mrs. Sigourney Last Hour , The Little Meg and I Last Footfall 6 CONTENTS .
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... Hour , The Little Meg and I Last Footfall , The Juliet C. Marsh - 342 C. T. Murphy - 218 - Little Golden Hair Labor Loom of Life Launching the Ship Model Church My Mother No Sects in Heaven Night Old Clock , The Ode to the Memory of Mrs ...
... Hour , The Little Meg and I Last Footfall , The Juliet C. Marsh - 342 C. T. Murphy - 218 - Little Golden Hair Labor Loom of Life Launching the Ship Model Church My Mother No Sects in Heaven Night Old Clock , The Ode to the Memory of Mrs ...
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... hours bestow Of rapture tingling with its heroic glow , Then all are poets ; and if earth had rolled Her myriad centuries , and her doom were told , Each moaning billow of her shoreless wave Would wail its requiem o'er a poet's grave ...
... hours bestow Of rapture tingling with its heroic glow , Then all are poets ; and if earth had rolled Her myriad centuries , and her doom were told , Each moaning billow of her shoreless wave Would wail its requiem o'er a poet's grave ...
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... Brought the sunshine of his people , Minnehaha , Laughing Water , Handsomest of all the women In the land of the Dacotahs , In the land of handsome women . ! The Children's Hour . ETWEEN the dark and the daylight 30 POPULAR POETIC PEARLS .
... Brought the sunshine of his people , Minnehaha , Laughing Water , Handsomest of all the women In the land of the Dacotahs , In the land of handsome women . ! The Children's Hour . ETWEEN the dark and the daylight 30 POPULAR POETIC PEARLS .
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ALFRED TENNYSON angels beauty bell bird blessed born breast breath bright child cloud Dacotahs dark dead dear death died dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face fair fame father feet friends gentle golden grave gray hair hand happy hath heard heart heaven Hiawatha hill hope JOHN DRYDEN JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER JOSEPH ADDISON JOSIAH GILBERT HOLLAND kiss labor Laughing Water leave life's light lips literary little Meg living look maiden Minnehaha mother ne'er never Nevermore night o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH once peace Phoebe Cary poems poet poor rest Ring round SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE sang shadow shine silent sing sleep smiling song sorrow soul stood sweet tears tell tender thee There's thou thought toil Twas voice weary whispered wife wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wonder Work-work-work young youth
Populaire passages
Pagina 99 - ONCE UPON A MIDNIGHT dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door; Only this, and nothing more.
Pagina 257 - The applause of listening senates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, And read their history in a nation's eyes, Their lot forbade: nor circumscribed alone Their growing virtues, but their crimes confined; Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind...
Pagina 104 - Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend ! " I shrieked, upstarting. " Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! " Quoth the Raven,
Pagina 201 - THE BAREFOOT BOY. BLESSINGS on thee, little man, Barefoot boy, with cheek of tan ! With thy turned-up pantaloons, And thy merry whistled tunes ; With thy red lip, redder still Kissed by strawberries on the hill ; With the sunshine on thy face, Through thy torn brim's jaunty grace ; From my heart I give thee joy, — I was once a barefoot boy ! Prince thou art, — the grown-up man Only is republican.
Pagina 251 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.
Pagina 141 - 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
Pagina 100 - Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door: This it is and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger ; hesitating then no longer,
Pagina 60 - ... Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
Pagina 46 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs, were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven.
Pagina 45 - Careless their merits, or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began. Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And e'en his" failings leaned to virtue's side ; But in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all.