 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1868 - 410 页
...and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in its flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through...That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some sunple and heartfelt lay, That shall... | |
 | John Swett - 1868 - 246 页
...bells, bells, bells— To the moaning and the groaning of the bells. THE DAY IS DONE.—HW LONGFELLOW. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...I see the lights of the village Gleam through the ram and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist. Come, read to... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1868 - 252 页
...length in hooks reeorded, They, like hoarded Honsehold words, no more depart. THE PAY IS ЛONЕ. TilE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gieam throngh the rnin and the mist, And a feeling of saduess eomes o'er me, That my sonl eaunot resist... | |
 | Francis Fisher Browne - 1869 - 926 页
...— 0 friend, I fear the lightest heart makes sometimes heaviest mourning. Mrs. Norton. SADNESS. — The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. 1 see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes... | |
 | Francis Fisher Broune - 1869 - 420 页
...— 0 friend, I fear the lightest heart makes sometimes heaviest mourning. Mrs. Norton. SADNESS. — The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. 1 see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1870 - 642 页
...restless heart ; Till at length in books recorded, They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart. THE DAY IS DONE. THE day is done, and the darkness...That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall... | |
 | Alison Gard - 1870 - 272 页
...sounds I hear : He but perceives what is ; while unto me All that has been is visible and clear." " And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul...That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only, As the mist resembles the rain." LONGFELLOW. THE same day at dinner, Lionel had a more ample opportunity... | |
 | 1871 - 314 页
...And tolling within Like a funeral bell. THE DAY IS DONE. ' I "'HE day is done, and the darkness _L Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted...That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, Not from... | |
 | 1871 - 476 页
...loved. MRS. FELICIA HEMANS. The Day is Done. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wing of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an...That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come,read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall... | |
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The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot... 
