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Pagina 14
... hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall fill these deserts . From the ground Comes up the laugh of children , the soft voice Of maidens , and the sweet and solemn hymn Of Sabbath worshipers . The low of herds Blends ...
... hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall fill these deserts . From the ground Comes up the laugh of children , the soft voice Of maidens , and the sweet and solemn hymn Of Sabbath worshipers . The low of herds Blends ...
Pagina 16
... hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ; And millions in those solitudes , since first The flight of years began , have laid them down In their last sleep - the dead there reign alone . So shalt thou rest , -and ...
... hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ; And millions in those solitudes , since first The flight of years began , have laid them down In their last sleep - the dead there reign alone . So shalt thou rest , -and ...
Pagina 23
... hear ; As pure thy limpid waters run , As bright they sparkle to the sun ; As fresh and thick the bending ranks Of herbs that line thy oozy banks ; The violet there , in soft May dew , Comes up , as modest and as blue ; As green amid ...
... hear ; As pure thy limpid waters run , As bright they sparkle to the sun ; As fresh and thick the bending ranks Of herbs that line thy oozy banks ; The violet there , in soft May dew , Comes up , as modest and as blue ; As green amid ...
Pagina 25
... hear thy welcome sound Lies the vast inland , stretch beyond the signt , Go forth , into the gathe ing hade ; go forth , - God's blessing breathed epou the fainting earth ! Go , rock the little wood - bird in his nest , Curl the still ...
... hear thy welcome sound Lies the vast inland , stretch beyond the signt , Go forth , into the gathe ing hade ; go forth , - God's blessing breathed epou the fainting earth ! Go , rock the little wood - bird in his nest , Curl the still ...
Pagina 26
... hears the rustling leaf and running stream , HYMN OF THE CITY . NOT in the solitude Alone may man commune with Heaven , or see Only in savage wood And sunny vale the present Deity ; Or only hear his voice Where the winds whisper and the ...
... hears the rustling leaf and running stream , HYMN OF THE CITY . NOT in the solitude Alone may man commune with Heaven , or see Only in savage wood And sunny vale the present Deity ; Or only hear his voice Where the winds whisper and the ...
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American Poems. Selected and Edited by W. M. Rossetti William Michael ROSSETTI Volledige weergave - 1872 |
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Abraham Davenport amid angels Annabel Lee Auber Azteque beauty bells beneath bird bloom Born breath bright cloud cold Dæmon dark dead dear death deep door dream earth eternal evermore eyes face fair fear feet flowers gentle gleam glow gold golden gone grave green grey hand hath hear heard heart heaven hills Israfel lake land leaves light living lonely look Lord Martha Mason MEXITLIS moon morning mountain murmur never night o'er pale passed Pleiads poems poet Quoth the Raven Ramoth red levin rill river round Saadi seemed shade shadows shalt shining shore sigh silent sing skies sleep smile snow song sorrow soul sound Spring stars stream strong summer sweet tell thine thou thought of thee tree trembling ULALUME voice walked Walt Whitman wandered waters wave weary wild wind wings wood
Populaire passages
Pagina 15 - 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.
Pagina 10 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way...
Pagina 226 - 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.
Pagina 321 - My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will...
Pagina 223 - 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.
Pagina 321 - 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...
Pagina 16 - 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.
Pagina 216 - 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...
Pagina 203 - 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.
Pagina 15 - 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...