Thalatta: A Book for the Sea-sideSamuel Longfellow Ticknor, Reed, and Fields, 1853 - 206页 |
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第115页
... strange , unearthly splendor in its glare ! Not one alone ; from each projecting cape And perilous reef along the ocean's verge , Starts into life a dim , gigantic shape , Holding its lantern o'er the restless surge . Like the great ...
... strange , unearthly splendor in its glare ! Not one alone ; from each projecting cape And perilous reef along the ocean's verge , Starts into life a dim , gigantic shape , Holding its lantern o'er the restless surge . Like the great ...
第119页
... strange , mournful thing ! He lay down in his grief to die , ( First looking to the sea - like sky That hath no waves ! ) because , alas ! Our human touch did on him pass , And with our touch , our agony . ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING ...
... strange , mournful thing ! He lay down in his grief to die , ( First looking to the sea - like sky That hath no waves ! ) because , alas ! Our human touch did on him pass , And with our touch , our agony . ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING ...
第146页
... bird in his nest , Curl the still waters , bright with stars , and rouse The wide , old wood from his majestic rest , Summoning , from the innumerable boughs , The strange deep harmonies that haunt his breast : Pleasant 146.
... bird in his nest , Curl the still waters , bright with stars , and rouse The wide , old wood from his majestic rest , Summoning , from the innumerable boughs , The strange deep harmonies that haunt his breast : Pleasant 146.
第147页
... strange , Shall tell the home - sick mariner of the shore ; And , listening to thy murmur , he shall deem He hears the rustling leaf and running stream . W. C. BRYANT . EVENING WALK BY THE BAY . THE evening hour had THE EVENING WIND . 147.
... strange , Shall tell the home - sick mariner of the shore ; And , listening to thy murmur , he shall deem He hears the rustling leaf and running stream . W. C. BRYANT . EVENING WALK BY THE BAY . THE evening hour had THE EVENING WIND . 147.
第156页
... strange , old - fashioned , silent town , The light - house , the dismantled fort , — The wooden houses , quaint and brown . We sat and talked until the night , Descending , filled the little room ; Our faces faded from the sight , Our ...
... strange , old - fashioned , silent town , The light - house , the dismantled fort , — The wooden houses , quaint and brown . We sat and talked until the night , Descending , filled the little room ; Our faces faded from the sight , Our ...
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50 cents Annabel Lee bark BARRY CORNWALL beach beat beauty bending beneath billows bird blue boat bosom breast breath breeze bright calm cents CHARLES KINgsley cloud coral Count Arnaldos dark dash deep doth dream drifting earth eternal eternal Eye evermore fair fair Annie float foam gale gentle gleam glorious glow golden green gude hair hand hath hear heart heaven holy sea Inchcape Rock isles land lang lang light lonely look Lord Gregory maiden mast merrily mighty moan moon morning mountain murmuring Nereids night Noroway o'er o'er the sea ocean pale R. H. DANA rest restless rise roar rolling round sail sand sea-weed sea-wolf ship shore silent sink Sir Patrick Spens sleep soft song soul sound spray stars storm strange surge sweet swell Thalatta thee thine thoughts tide Till song unto voice waters waves weary wild wind wing
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第131页 - The world is too much with us : late and soon. Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not.
第72页 - I see the Deep's untrampled floor With green and purple seaweeds strown ; I see the waves upon the shore, Like light dissolved in star-showers, thrown : I sit upon the sands alone, — The lightning of the noontide ocean Is flashing round me, and a tone Arises from its measured motion, How sweet! did any heart now share in my emotion. in Alas! I have nor hope nor health, Nor peace within nor calm around...
第201页 - Hence in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
第22页 - It keeps eternal whisperings around Desolate shores, and with its mighty swell Gluts twice ten thousand caverns, till the spell Of Hecate leaves them their old shadowy sound.
第146页 - Nor I alone ; — a thousand bosoms round Inhale thee in the fulness of delight ; And languid forms rise up, and pulses bound Livelier, at coming of the wind of night ; And, languishing to hear thy grateful sound, Lies the vast inland stretched beyond the sight. Go forth into the gathering shade ; go forth, God's blessing breathed upon the fainting earth...
第80页 - Ne'er tell me of glories, serenely adorning The close of our day, the calm eve of our night ; — Give me back, give me back the wild freshness of Morning, Her clouds and her tears are worth Evening's best light Oh, who would not welcome that moment's returning.
第205页 - As ships, becalmed at eve, that lay With canvas drooping, side by side, Two towers of sail at dawn of day Are scarce long leagues apart descried ; When fell the night, upsprung the breeze, And all the darkling hours they plied, Nor dreamt but each the self-same seas By each was cleaving, side by side...
第49页 - But the father answered never a word, • A frozen corpse was he. Lashed to the helm, all stiff and stark, With his face turned to the skies, The lantern gleamed through the gleaming snow On his fixed and glassy eyes. Then the maiden clasped her hands and prayed That saved she might be ; And she thought of Christ, who stilled the wave On the Lake of Galilee.
第106页 - On a buoy in the storm it floated and swung, And over the waves its warning rung. When the Rock was hid by the surge's swell, The mariners heard the warning Bell ; And then they knew the perilous Rock, And blest the Abbot of Aberbrothok.