Golden Leaves from the American PoetsGeorge Routledge, 1864 - 532 Seiten |
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... NIGHT . HERE are harps that complain to the presence of Night , To the presence of Night alone- In a near and unchangeable tone— Like winds , full of sound , that go whispering by , As if some immortal had stooped from the sky , And ...
... NIGHT . HERE are harps that complain to the presence of Night , To the presence of Night alone- In a near and unchangeable tone— Like winds , full of sound , that go whispering by , As if some immortal had stooped from the sky , And ...
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Yes ! harps that complain to the breezes of Night , To the breezes of Night alone ; Growing fainter and fainter , as ruddy and bright The Sun rolls aloft in his drapery of light , Like a conqueror , shaking his brilliant hair And ...
Yes ! harps that complain to the breezes of Night , To the breezes of Night alone ; Growing fainter and fainter , as ruddy and bright The Sun rolls aloft in his drapery of light , Like a conqueror , shaking his brilliant hair And ...
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... night - tide I lie down by the side Of my darling , my darling , my life , and my bride , In her sepulchre there by the sea , In her tomb by the sounding sea . THE BELLS . 1 . EAR the sledges with the bells— HEAR Silver bells ! What a ...
... night - tide I lie down by the side Of my darling , my darling , my life , and my bride , In her sepulchre there by the sea , In her tomb by the sounding sea . THE BELLS . 1 . EAR the sledges with the bells— HEAR Silver bells ! What a ...
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ANONYMOUS PAGE | 1 |
BENJAMIN FRANKLIN | 9 |
MERCY WARREN | 17 |
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ANNABEL LEE BABIE BELL beauty bells beneath bird bless blue BLUEBEARD bosom brave breast breath breeze bright brow cloud cold coursers dark dead death deep dream earth echo fair fairy falchion fire floating flowers gaze gleam glory glow golden grave green hand hast hath hear heart heaven HELON hill holy hour JOHN MACBRIDE KATHIE MORRIS land laugh leaves light lips live lonely look lyre maiden maize MAUD MULLER morning never Nevermore night o'er pale passed prayer pride proud Quoth the Raven roll round sail shade shadows Shammar shine shore sigh sing sleep smile snow soft song soul sound spirit star-spangled banner stars storm stream sweet swell tears tempest thee thine thou art thought throne toil tread tree Twas twill voice wave weary ween wild wind wings witch-hazel youth