American poems. With short biogr. notices of the most celebrated American authors1878 |
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... sweet babe , the pleasure of mine eye ; Farewell , fair flower , that for a space was lent , Then ta'en away into eternity . Blest babe , why should I once bewail thy fate , Or sigh the days so soon were terminate , Sith thou art ...
... sweet babe , the pleasure of mine eye ; Farewell , fair flower , that for a space was lent , Then ta'en away into eternity . Blest babe , why should I once bewail thy fate , Or sigh the days so soon were terminate , Sith thou art ...
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... sweet little ones , Butchered , amid their shrieks , with all his race . Thus change the forms of being . Thus arise Races of living things , glorious in strength , And perish , as the quickening breath of God Fills them , or is ...
... sweet little ones , Butchered , amid their shrieks , with all his race . Thus change the forms of being . Thus arise Races of living things , glorious in strength , And perish , as the quickening breath of God Fills them , or is ...
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... sweets , as in the golden age , Within the hollow oak . I listen long To his domestic hum , and think I hear The ... sweet and solemn hymn Of Sabbath worshipers . The low of herds Blends with the rustling of the heavy grain Over the ...
... sweets , as in the golden age , Within the hollow oak . I listen long To his domestic hum , and think I hear The ... sweet and solemn hymn Of Sabbath worshipers . The low of herds Blends with the rustling of the heavy grain Over the ...
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... sweet babe and the grey - headed man , - Shall one by one be gathered to thy side , By those who in their turn shall follow them . So live that , when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan that moves To that mysterious realm ...
... sweet babe and the grey - headed man , - Shall one by one be gathered to thy side , By those who in their turn shall follow them . So live that , when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan that moves To that mysterious realm ...
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... sweet To linger here , among the flitting birds And leaping squirrels , wandering brooks , and winds That shake the leaves , and scatter as they pass A fragrance from the cedars thickly set With pale blue berries . In these peaceful ...
... sweet To linger here , among the flitting birds And leaping squirrels , wandering brooks , and winds That shake the leaves , and scatter as they pass A fragrance from the cedars thickly set With pale blue berries . In these peaceful ...
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10 ÆäÀÌÁö - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way...
204 ÆäÀÌÁö - And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea, But we loved with a love that was more than love, I and my Annabel Lee; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me.
281 ÆäÀÌÁö - THERE was a child went forth every day, And the first object he look'd upon, that object he became, And that object became part of him for the day or a certain part of the day, Or for many years or stretching cycles of years.
226 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
15 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thou shalt lie down With patriarchs of the infant world — with kings, The powerful of the earth — the wise, the good, Fair forms, and hoary seers of ages past, All in one mighty sepulcher.
203 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
223 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
16 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
323 ÆäÀÌÁö - For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Here Captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will, The ship is...
216 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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...