American poems, selected and ed. by W.M. RossettiWard, 1873 - 512页 |
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... Arms in Mexico 494 PAUL H. HAYNE- Sonnet 496 ALICE BRADLEY NEAL- Midnight 496 JOHN JAMES PIATT— The Mower in Ohio , June 1864 497 Fires in Illinois 499 Land in Cloud 501 JOHN JAMES PIATT - continued . Rose and Root PAGE xvi CONTENTS .
... Arms in Mexico 494 PAUL H. HAYNE- Sonnet 496 ALICE BRADLEY NEAL- Midnight 496 JOHN JAMES PIATT— The Mower in Ohio , June 1864 497 Fires in Illinois 499 Land in Cloud 501 JOHN JAMES PIATT - continued . Rose and Root PAGE xvi CONTENTS .
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... cloud to play— So thought the gentle Rosalie , As on her maiden reverie First fell the strain of him who stole In music to her soul . JOHN PIERPONT . [ Born in 1785 , died towards ALLSTON . 5 WASHINGTON ALLSTON- Rosalie.
... cloud to play— So thought the gentle Rosalie , As on her maiden reverie First fell the strain of him who stole In music to her soul . JOHN PIERPONT . [ Born in 1785 , died towards ALLSTON . 5 WASHINGTON ALLSTON- Rosalie.
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... sleeps alone : the mountain cloud That night hangs round him , and the breath Of morning scatters , is the shroud That wraps his mortal form in death . High is his couch ; the ocean flood Far , PIERPONT . The Exile at Rest •
... sleeps alone : the mountain cloud That night hangs round him , and the breath Of morning scatters , is the shroud That wraps his mortal form in death . High is his couch ; the ocean flood Far , PIERPONT . The Exile at Rest •
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... cloud's deep voice , the wind's low sigh . NATHANIEL LANGDON FROTHINGHAM . [ Born in 1793. Was minister of a Congregational Church from 1815 to 1850 ] . THE FOUR HALCYON POINTS OF THE YEAR . FOUR points divide the skies , Traced by the ...
... cloud's deep voice , the wind's low sigh . NATHANIEL LANGDON FROTHINGHAM . [ Born in 1793. Was minister of a Congregational Church from 1815 to 1850 ] . THE FOUR HALCYON POINTS OF THE YEAR . FOUR points divide the skies , Traced by the ...
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... — No - they are all unchained again . The clouds Sweep over with their shadows , and , beneath , The surface rolls and fluctuates to the eye ; Dark hollows seem to glide along and chase The sunny BRYANT . Ir The Prairies 11.
... — No - they are all unchained again . The clouds Sweep over with their shadows , and , beneath , The surface rolls and fluctuates to the eye ; Dark hollows seem to glide along and chase The sunny BRYANT . Ir The Prairies 11.
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第15页 - To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language ; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness ere he is aware.
第10页 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way...
第226页 - Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store, Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore: Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never — nevermore.
第321页 - My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will...
第223页 - 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.
第321页 - Captain! My Captain! rise up and hear the bells; Rise up - for you the flag is flung - for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and...
第16页 - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
第216页 - The skies they were ashen and sober; The leaves they were crisped and sere — The leaves they were withering and sere; It was night in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year...
第203页 - It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of Annabel Lee ; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me.
第15页 - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again...