 God's blessing breathed upon the fainting earth ! Go, rock the little wood-bird in his nest, Curl the still waters, bright with stars, and rouse The wide old wood from his majestic rest, Summoning from the...  Southern Literary Messenger - 第 48 頁1837完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | Edwin Markham - 1926 - 328 頁
...majestic rest, Summoning, from the innumerable boughs, The strange, deep harmonies that haunt his breast. Pleasant shall be thy way where meekly bows The shutting flower, and darkling waters pass, And where the o'ershadowing branches sweep the grass. Stoop o'er the place of graves, and softly... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1106 頁
...majestic rest, Summoning, from the innumerable boughs, The strange deep harmonies that haunt his breast. ut we loved with a love that was more than love, I and my Annabel Lee, — pass, And where the o'ershadowing branches sweep the grass. Stoop o'er the place of graves, and softly... | |
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