 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 260 pagina’s
...man e'er caught! Whose habitations in the tree-tops even Are half-way houses on the road to heaven! " Think , every morning when the sun peeps through The...you think of this, remember too 'T is always morning somewhere , and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the birds are singing... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 310 pagina’s
...man e'er caught ! Whose habitations in the tree-tops even Are half-way houses on the road to heaven ! "Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The dim, leaf-latticed windows of the grove, Ho\v jubilant the happy birds renew Their old, melodious madrigals of love ! And when you think of... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 712 pagina’s
...e'er caught ! Whose habitations in the tree-tops even Are half-way houses on the road to heaven ! " Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The...of love ! And when you think of this, remember too Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 254 pagina’s
...habitations in the tree-tops even Are half-way houses on the road to heaven ! " Think, every morning when tho sun peeps through The dim, leaf-latticed windows of...you think of this, remember too 'T is always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the birds are singing... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 232 pagina’s
...tree-tops even Are half-way houses on the road to heaven ! " Think, every morning when the sun peeps How jubilant the happy birds renew Their old, melodious...you think of this, remember too 'T is always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the birds are singing... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1865 - 388 pagina’s
...e'er caught ! ^Vhose habitations in the tree-tops even Are half-way houses on the road to heaven ! "Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The...of love ! And when you think of this, remember too Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1866 - 710 pagina’s
...even Are half-way houses on the road to heaven ! " Think, every morning when the sun peeps through Thd dim, leaf-latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant...of love ! And when you think of this, remember too "Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1866 - 182 pagina’s
...man e'er caught ! Whose habitations in the tree-tops even Are half-way houses on the road to heaven ! "Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The...you think of this, remember too 'T is always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the birds are singing... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1867 - 144 pagina’s
...e'er caught! Whose habitations in the tree-tops even Are half-way houses on the road to heaven ! " Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The...of love! And when you think of this, remember too 'Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore "Think of your... | |
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Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The dim, leaf-latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant the happy birds renew Their old, melodious madrigals of love ! And when you think of this, remember, too, 'Tis always morning somewhere, and above... 
