A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets : with an IntrodJ.B. Ford, 1870 - 789 pagina's |
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Pagina 76
... hope lies Deeply buried from human eyes ; And , in the hereafter , angels may Roll the stone from its grave away ! JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER . And a most malicious laughter lighted up her And the 76 POEMS OF THE AFFECTIONS .
... hope lies Deeply buried from human eyes ; And , in the hereafter , angels may Roll the stone from its grave away ! JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER . And a most malicious laughter lighted up her And the 76 POEMS OF THE AFFECTIONS .
Pagina 81
... hope , my joy , My own dear Genevieve ! She leaned against the arméd man , The statue of the arméd knight ; She stood and listened to my lay , Amid the lingering light . Few sorrows hath she of her own , My hope my joy ! my Genevieve ...
... hope , my joy , My own dear Genevieve ! She leaned against the arméd man , The statue of the arméd knight ; She stood and listened to my lay , Amid the lingering light . Few sorrows hath she of her own , My hope my joy ! my Genevieve ...
Pagina 83
... hope of help and victory ? The others seemed to say , " We come to die , Look down upon us for a little while , That dead , we may bethink us of thy smile . " -- But he - what look of mastery was this He cast on her ? why were his lips ...
... hope of help and victory ? The others seemed to say , " We come to die , Look down upon us for a little while , That dead , we may bethink us of thy smile . " -- But he - what look of mastery was this He cast on her ? why were his lips ...
Pagina 96
... hope , and make it trebly dear : Thus loath to speak the word , to kill Either the hope or happy fear . Till once , through lanes returning late , Her laughing sisters lagged behind ; And ere we reached her father's gate , We paused ...
... hope , and make it trebly dear : Thus loath to speak the word , to kill Either the hope or happy fear . Till once , through lanes returning late , Her laughing sisters lagged behind ; And ere we reached her father's gate , We paused ...
Pagina 128
... hope , with thee , The golden fruit of fortune's tree ; And sweeter still to choose and twine A garland for that brow of thine , A song - wreath which may grace my Jean , While rivers flow , and woods grow green . - At times there come ...
... hope , with thee , The golden fruit of fortune's tree ; And sweeter still to choose and twine A garland for that brow of thine , A song - wreath which may grace my Jean , While rivers flow , and woods grow green . - At times there come ...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets William Cullen Bryant Volledige weergave - 1873 |
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ALEXANDER POPE ALFRED TENNYSON beauty bells beneath bird blessed bosom breast breath bright brow cheek clouds cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face fair fear flowers gentle glory gone grave green hair 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