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He spoke the word whose will is ever done From day's first dawn , to earth's
remotest hour ; And mountains melted from his presence down , SYMPATHY .
And hell affrighted fled before his frown . Thou hast not left the rough - barked
tree to ...
He spoke the word whose will is ever done From day's first dawn , to earth's
remotest hour ; And mountains melted from his presence down , SYMPATHY .
And hell affrighted fled before his frown . Thou hast not left the rough - barked
tree to ...
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Then in Thy arms the sinless earth will rest , Sweet is the murmured music of the
vow As smiles the infant on its mother's breast . When young love's kiss first prints
the maiden's The dripping bayonet and the kindling drum brow ; Unknown -- for ...
Then in Thy arms the sinless earth will rest , Sweet is the murmured music of the
vow As smiles the infant on its mother's breast . When young love's kiss first prints
the maiden's The dripping bayonet and the kindling drum brow ; Unknown -- for ...
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THE EARTH IS THE LORD'S . " PSALM XXIV . Hills arrayed in living green ,
Where the sunshine loves to linger , And the wind with wizard finger , Trifles with
the springing grassWaters singing as they pass , ( Pauses none to intervene , )
With a ...
THE EARTH IS THE LORD'S . " PSALM XXIV . Hills arrayed in living green ,
Where the sunshine loves to linger , And the wind with wizard finger , Trifles with
the springing grassWaters singing as they pass , ( Pauses none to intervene , )
With a ...
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Reaps for itself the rich earth made its own Yes , I am that Prometheus who
brought down Ey its own labor , lightened with glad hymns The light to man ,
which thou , in selfish fear , To an omnipotence which thy mad bolts Had'st to
thyself ...
Reaps for itself the rich earth made its own Yes , I am that Prometheus who
brought down Ey its own labor , lightened with glad hymns The light to man ,
which thou , in selfish fear , To an omnipotence which thy mad bolts Had'st to
thyself ...
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When a deed is done for Freedom , through the broad earth's aching breast Runs
a thrill of joy prophetic , trembling on from east to west , And the slave , where'er
he cowers , feels the soul within him climb To the awful verge of manhood , as ...
When a deed is done for Freedom , through the broad earth's aching breast Runs
a thrill of joy prophetic , trembling on from east to west , And the slave , where'er
he cowers , feels the soul within him climb To the awful verge of manhood , as ...
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Voices of the True-Hearted (Classic Reprint) Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2015 |
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angels bear beautiful better birds blessing blood breath bring brother child cold comes dark death deep dream earth eyes face fair faith fall father fear feel flowers freedom friends give gone grace grave green hand happy hath head hear heard heart heaven holy hope hour human kind land learned leaves light lips live look mind mother nature never night o'er once pass peace poor prayer rest round seemed side sing slave sleep smile society song soon soul sound speak spirit stand stars strong sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought true truth turn voice wild wind wonder young
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Seite 268 - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere ; Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near...
Seite 163 - What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock. The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Seite 205 - THREE years she grew in sun and shower; Then Nature said, "A lovelier flower On earth was never sown ; This Child I to myself will take; She shall be mine, and I will make A Lady of my own. "Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse : and with me The Girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
Seite 19 - ... coldly The rough river ran — Over the brink of it: Picture it — think of it, Dissolute Man! Lave in it, drink of it, Then, if you can! Take her up tenderly, Lift her with care: Fashion'd so slenderly, Young and so fair!
Seite 266 - ABOU BEN ADHEM (may his tribe increase!) Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace, And saw within the moonlight in his room, Making it rich and like a lily in bloom, An angel writing in a book of gold: Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold, And to the presence in the room he said, "What writest thou?" The vision raised its head, And, with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, "The names of those who love the Lord.
Seite 19 - Who was her father? Who was her mother? Had she a sister? Had she a brother? Or was there a dearer one Still, and a nearer one Yet than all other?
Seite 213 - Were half the power that fills the world with terror, Were half the wealth bestowed on camps and courts, Given to redeem the human mind from error, There were no need of arsenals or forts: The warrior's name would be a name abhorred!
Seite 256 - Once to every man and nation comes the moment to decide, In the strife of Truth with Falsehood, for the good or evil side...
Seite 248 - With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat, in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and thread : Stitch! stitch! stitch! In poverty, hunger, and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch, Would that its tone could reach the rich ! She sang this