The Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier: Complete in Two Volumes, 2±ÇTicknor and Fields, 1868 |
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... Thoughts .. Calef in Boston , 1692 . 98 94 To Pius IX .. 95 Elliott 98 Ichabod ! 99 The Christian Tourists .. 100 The Men of Old ............ . 102 The Peace Convention at Brussels . 104 The Wish of To - day .. 107 ... Our State .. 108 ...
... Thoughts .. Calef in Boston , 1692 . 98 94 To Pius IX .. 95 Elliott 98 Ichabod ! 99 The Christian Tourists .. 100 The Men of Old ............ . 102 The Peace Convention at Brussels . 104 The Wish of To - day .. 107 ... Our State .. 108 ...
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... Thoughts .. 170 Kossuth ... 171 To my old Schoolmaster .. 172 THE PANORAMA , AND OTHER POEMS . The Panorama . 181 MISCELLANEOUS . Summer by the Lake - side .. 199 The Hermit of the Thebaid .. 203 Burns .. 206 William Forster . 210 ...
... Thoughts .. 170 Kossuth ... 171 To my old Schoolmaster .. 172 THE PANORAMA , AND OTHER POEMS . The Panorama . 181 MISCELLANEOUS . Summer by the Lake - side .. 199 The Hermit of the Thebaid .. 203 Burns .. 206 William Forster . 210 ...
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... thoughts may have a charm for thee . Art's perfect forms no moral need , And beauty is its own excuse ; But for the dull and flowerless weed Some healing virtue still must plead , And the rough ore must find its honors in its use . So ...
... thoughts may have a charm for thee . Art's perfect forms no moral need , And beauty is its own excuse ; But for the dull and flowerless weed Some healing virtue still must plead , And the rough ore must find its honors in its use . So ...
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... silence , Let my spirit hear ! So , when thoughts of evil doers Waken scorn or hatred move , Shall a mournful fellow - feeling Temper all with love . 37 TO DELAWARE . IVRITTEN during the discussion in the Legislature.
... silence , Let my spirit hear ! So , when thoughts of evil doers Waken scorn or hatred move , Shall a mournful fellow - feeling Temper all with love . 37 TO DELAWARE . IVRITTEN during the discussion in the Legislature.
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... thoughts away . I draw a freer breath - I seem Like all I see- Waves in the sun - the white - winged gleam Of sea - birds in the slanting beam- And far - off sails which flit before the South wind free . So when Time's veil shall fall ...
... thoughts away . I draw a freer breath - I seem Like all I see- Waves in the sun - the white - winged gleam Of sea - birds in the slanting beam- And far - off sails which flit before the South wind free . So when Time's veil shall fall ...
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232 ÆäÀÌÁö - Live and laugh, as boyhood can! Though the flinty slopes be hard, Stubble-speared the new-mown sward, Every morn shall lead thee through Fresh baptisms of the dew ; Every evening from thy feet Shall the cool wind kiss the heat : All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Lose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be shod, Made to tread the mills of toil, Up and down in ceaseless moil...
118 ÆäÀÌÁö - That all of good the past hath had, Remains to make our own time glad ; Our common daily life divine, And every land a Palestine.
261 ÆäÀÌÁö - God pity them both ! and pity us all, Who vainly the dreams of youth recall. For of all sad words of tongue or pen, The saddest are these :
319 ÆäÀÌÁö - Mother and sister, wife and maid, Looked from the rocks of Marblehead Over the moaning and rainy sea, — Looked for the coming that might not be!
320 ÆäÀÌÁö - Sweetly along the Salem road Bloom of orchard and lilac showed. Little the wicked skipper knew Of the fields so green and the sky so blue.
261 ÆäÀÌÁö - Dozing and grumbling o'er pipe and mug, A manly form at her side she saw, « And joy was duty and love was law. Then she took up her burden of life again, Saying only, "It might have been.
368 ÆäÀÌÁö - Enough that blessings undeserved have marked my erring track; that wheresoe'er my feet have swerved, his chastening turned me back; that more and more a Providence of love is understood, making the springs of time and sense sweet with eternal good; that death seems but a covered way which opens into light, wherein no blinded child can stray beyond the Father's sight...
99 ÆäÀÌÁö - O, dumb be passion's stormy rage, When he who might Have lighted up and led his age, Falls back in night.
119 ÆäÀÌÁö - Through the harsh noises of our day A low, sweet prelude finds its way ; Through clouds of doubt and creeds of fear, A light is breaking, calm and clear. That song of Love, now low and far, Ere long shall swell from star to star! That light, the breaking day, which tips The golden-spired Apocalypse...
84 ÆäÀÌÁö - I hear the tread of pioneers Of nations yet to be; The first low wash of waves, where soon Shall roll a human sea. The rudiments of empire here Are plastic yet and warm; The chaos of a mighty world Is rounding into form!