The Complete Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow ; with IllustrationsHoughton, Mifflin, 1894 - 677 pages |
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... Hour , Weariness , and other poems ; not that we are to take all sentiments and statements made in the first per- son as the poet's , for often the form of the poem is so far dramatic that the poet is assuming a character not ...
... Hour , Weariness , and other poems ; not that we are to take all sentiments and statements made in the first per- son as the poet's , for often the form of the poem is so far dramatic that the poet is assuming a character not ...
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... Mile - Stone 220 Catawba Wine 221 Santa Filomena 222 Daybreak . The Discoverer of the North Cape The Fiftieth Birthday of Agassiz 222 223 224 Children Sandalphon FLIGHT THE SECOND . The Children's Hour Enceladus viii CONTENTS .
... Mile - Stone 220 Catawba Wine 221 Santa Filomena 222 Daybreak . The Discoverer of the North Cape The Fiftieth Birthday of Agassiz 222 223 224 Children Sandalphon FLIGHT THE SECOND . The Children's Hour Enceladus viii CONTENTS .
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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. Children Sandalphon FLIGHT THE SECOND . The Children's Hour Enceladus The Cumberland Snow - Flakes A Day of Sunshine Something left Undone Weariness FLIGHT THE THIRD . Fata Morgana The Haunted Chamber The ...
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. Children Sandalphon FLIGHT THE SECOND . The Children's Hour Enceladus The Cumberland Snow - Flakes A Day of Sunshine Something left Undone Weariness FLIGHT THE THIRD . Fata Morgana The Haunted Chamber The ...
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... hour , In the breaking forth of power , In the rush of steeds and men , His right hand will shield thee then . " Take thy banner ! But when night Closes round the ghastly fight , If the vanquished warrior bow , Spare him ! By our holy ...
... hour , In the breaking forth of power , In the rush of steeds and men , His right hand will shield thee then . " Take thy banner ! But when night Closes round the ghastly fight , If the vanquished warrior bow , Spare him ! By our holy ...
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... royal court displayed Such power and pride ; The parting hour ? His other brothers , proud and high , Masters , who , in prosperity , Might rival kings ; Who made the bravest and the best The bondsmen of COPLAS DE MANRIQUE . 13.
... royal court displayed Such power and pride ; The parting hour ? His other brothers , proud and high , Masters , who , in prosperity , Might rival kings ; Who made the bravest and the best The bondsmen of COPLAS DE MANRIQUE . 13.
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Page 126 - Thou, too, sail on, O Ship of State ! Sail on. O UNION, strong and great ! Humanity with all its fears With all the hopes of future years, Is hanging breathless on thy fate ! We know what Master laid thy keel, What Workmen wrought thy ribs of steel, Who made each mast, and sail, and rope, What anvils rang, what hammers beat, In what a forge and what a heat Were shaped the anchors of thy hope...
Page 87 - 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 resist: A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain.
Page 3 - Life, Be not like dumb, driven cattle! Be a hero in the strife! Trust no Future, howe'er pleasant! Let the dead Past bury its dead! Act, — act in the living Present! Heart within, and God o'erhead! Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Page 27 - And fast through the midnight dark and drear, Through the whistling sleet and snow, Like a sheeted ghost, the vessel swept Tow'rds the reef of Norman's Woe. And ever the fitful gusts between A sound came from the land; It was the sound of the trampling surf On the rocks and the hard sea-sand. The breakers were right beneath her bows, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow swept the crew Like icicles from her deck.
Page 27 - THE WRECK OF THE HESPERUS. IT was the schooner Hesperus, That sailed the wintry sea ; And the skipper had taken his little daughter, To bear him company. Blue were her eyes as the fairy-flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May. The skipper he stood beside the helm, His pipe was in his mouth, And he watched how the veering flaw did blow The smoke now West, now South. Then up and spake an old Sailor, Had sailed the Spanish Main, "...
Page 27 - Some ship in distress, that cannot live In such an angry sea ! " "O father! I see a gleaming light, O say what may it be?" But the father answered never a word, A frozen corpse was he. Lashed to the helm, all stiff and stark, With his face turned to the skies, The lantern gleamed through the gleaming snow On his fixed and glassy eyes. Then the maiden clasped her hands and prayed That saved she might be ; And she thought of Christ, who stilled the wave On the Lake of Galilee.
Page 36 - He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys; He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village choir, And it makes his heart rejoice. It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.
Page 219 - A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." Strange to me now are the forms I meet When I visit the dear old town; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each well-known street, As they balance up and down, Are singing the beautiful song, Are sighing and whispering still: "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
Page 471 - My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
Page 36 - Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught ! Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought.