The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth LongfellowDavid Bogue, 1851 - 546页 |
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... Tears then filled her eyes , and , eagerly running to meet him , Clasped she his hands , and laid her head on his shoulder , and whispered : - " Gabriel , be of good cheer ! for if we love one an- other , Nothing , in truth , can harm ...
... Tears then filled her eyes , and , eagerly running to meet him , Clasped she his hands , and laid her head on his shoulder , and whispered : - " Gabriel , be of good cheer ! for if we love one an- other , Nothing , in truth , can harm ...
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... tears , to the silent stars that above them Moved on their way , unperturbed by the wrongs and sorrows of mortals . Then sat he down at her side , and they wept toge- ther in silence . Suddenly rose from the south a light , as in au ...
... tears , to the silent stars that above them Moved on their way , unperturbed by the wrongs and sorrows of mortals . Then sat he down at her side , and they wept toge- ther in silence . Suddenly rose from the south a light , as in au ...
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... " If you came by the Atchafalaya , How have you nowhere encountered my Gabriel's boat on the bayous ? " Over Evangeline's face at the words of Basil a shade passed . F Tears came into her eyes , and she said , EVANGELINE . 65.
... " If you came by the Atchafalaya , How have you nowhere encountered my Gabriel's boat on the bayous ? " Over Evangeline's face at the words of Basil a shade passed . F Tears came into her eyes , and she said , EVANGELINE . 65.
第66页
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. Tears came into her eyes , and she said , with a tre- mulous accent , — " Gone is Gabriel gone ? " and , concealing her face on his shoulder , All her o'erburdened heart gave way , and she wept and lamented ...
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. Tears came into her eyes , and she said , with a tre- mulous accent , — " Gone is Gabriel gone ? " and , concealing her face on his shoulder , All her o'erburdened heart gave way , and she wept and lamented ...
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... tears , and anointed his tresses With the delicious balm that they bore in their vases of crystal . " Farewell ! " said the priest , as he stood at the sha- dowy threshold ; " See that you bring us the Prodigal Son from his fasting and ...
... tears , and anointed his tresses With the delicious balm that they bore in their vases of crystal . " Farewell ! " said the priest , as he stood at the sha- dowy threshold ; " See that you bring us the Prodigal Son from his fasting and ...
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第188页 - Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe this restless feeling, And banish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of time.
第216页 - Last night, the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see ! ' The skipper, he blew a whiff from his pipe, And a scornful laugh laughed he.
第189页 - And the night shall be filled with music, And the cares, that infest the day, Shall fold their tents, like the Arabs, And as silently steal away.
第224页 - O what a glory doth this world put on For him who, with a fervent heart, goes forth Under the bright and glorious sky, and looks On duties well performed, and days well spent ! For him the wind, ay, and the yellow leaves Shall have a voice, and give him eloquent teachings. He shall so hear the solemn hymn, that Death Has lifted up for all, that he shall go To his long resting-place without a tear.
第151页 - Build to-day, then, strong and sure, With a firm and ample base ; And ascending and secure Shall to-morrow find its place. Thus alone can we attain To those turrets, where the eye Sees the world as one vast plain, And one boundless reach of sky.
第101页 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
第539页 - THOUGH the mills of God grind slowly, yet they grind exceeding small ; Though with patience he stands waiting, with exactness grinds he alL TRUTH.
第293页 - The heights by great men reached and kept Were not attained by sudden flight, But they, while their companions slept, Were toiling upward in the night...
第242页 - With thy rude ploughshare, Death, turn up the sod, And spread the furrow for the seed we sow ; This is the field and Acre of our God, This is the place where human harvests grow.
第210页 - Oft to his frozen lair Tracked I the grisly bear, While from my path the hare Fled like a shadow; Oft through the forest dark Followed the were-wolf's bark, Until the soaring lark Sang from the meadow'. "But when I older grew, Joining a corsair's crew, O'er the dark sea I flew With the marauders. Wild was the life we led; Many the souls that sped, Many the hearts that bled, By our stern orders.