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... face again , My own romantic Bronx , and it will be A face more pleasant than the face of men . Thy waves are old companions , I shall see A well - remembered form in each old tree , And hear a voice long loved in thy wild minstrelsy ...
... face again , My own romantic Bronx , and it will be A face more pleasant than the face of men . Thy waves are old companions , I shall see A well - remembered form in each old tree , And hear a voice long loved in thy wild minstrelsy ...
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... face with every breath of wind ; her rosy cheeks were not disagreeably distant ; and by some ac- cident I never assisted her in securing her fur wrappings , as they fluttered in the wind , with - great mountain of snow to the left . out ...
... face with every breath of wind ; her rosy cheeks were not disagreeably distant ; and by some ac- cident I never assisted her in securing her fur wrappings , as they fluttered in the wind , with - great mountain of snow to the left . out ...
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... face some more wrinkles - wrinkles of joy and laughter . And then , with this new preparation for the season , came the question , Could not something more be devised ? So many dresses were pre- pared , why not have some tableaux , nay ...
... face some more wrinkles - wrinkles of joy and laughter . And then , with this new preparation for the season , came the question , Could not something more be devised ? So many dresses were pre- pared , why not have some tableaux , nay ...
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... face was turned away , and quick tears came to the beautiful eyes . They shipwrecked all my remaining displeasure , and in an instant I had caught her hand and commenced a speech decidedly compromising in its character . But , alas for ...
... face was turned away , and quick tears came to the beautiful eyes . They shipwrecked all my remaining displeasure , and in an instant I had caught her hand and commenced a speech decidedly compromising in its character . But , alas for ...
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... face bent over me , and a pair of soft eyes gazed upon my feverish counte- nance through a mist of pity and compassion . At such times I did not stir or open my eyes . I feared to drive away the happy dream . I lay quietly breathing ...
... face bent over me , and a pair of soft eyes gazed upon my feverish counte- nance through a mist of pity and compassion . At such times I did not stir or open my eyes . I feared to drive away the happy dream . I lay quietly breathing ...
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10 ÆäÀÌÁö - His brow was sad ; his eye beneath, Flashed like a falchion from its sheath, And like a silver clarion rung The accents of that unknown tongue, Excelsior...
14 ÆäÀÌÁö - We know the forest round us, As seamen know the sea; We know its walls of thorny vines. Its glades of reedy grass, Its safe and silent islands Within the dark morass. Woe to the English soldiery That little dread us near! On them shall light at midnight A strange and sudden fear; . When, waking to their tents on fire They grasp their arms in vain, And they who stand to face us Are beat to earth again...
2 ÆäÀÌÁö - As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly, When they meet with an obstacle mount to the sky, So up to the housetop the coursers they flew, With a sleigh full of toys — and St.
11 ÆäÀÌÁö - Maud forgot her brier-torn gown, And her graceful ankles bare and brown; And listened, while a pleased surprise Looked from her long-lashed hazel eyes. At last, like one who for delay Seeks a vain excuse, he rode away. Maud Muller looked and sighed: "Ah me! That I the Judge's bride might be! "He would dress me up in silks so fine, And praise and toast me at his wine.
12 ÆäÀÌÁö - But care and sorrow, and childbirth pain, Left their traces on heart and brain. And oft, when the summer sun shone hot On the new-mown hay in the meadow lot, And...
11 ÆäÀÌÁö - A wish, that she hardly dared to own, For something better than she had known. The Judge rode slowly down the lane, Smoothing his horse's chestnut mane. He drew his bridle in the shade Of the apple-trees, to greet the maid, And ask a draught from the spring that flowed Through the meadow across the road.
1 ÆäÀÌÁö - Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse ; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there...
2 ÆäÀÌÁö - And mamma in her kerchief, and I in my cap, Had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap — When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter.
14 ÆäÀÌÁö - Wo talk the battle over, And share the battle's spoil. The woodland rings with laugh and shout. As if a hunt were up, And woodland flowers are gathered To crown the soldier's cup. With merry songs we mock the wind That in the pine-top grieves, And slumber long and sweetly On beds of oaken leaves.
12 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... cold, And his mother, vain of her rank and gold. So, closing his heart, the Judge rode on, And Maud was left in the field alone. *" But the lawyers smiled that afternoon, When he hummed in court an old lovetune; And the young girl mused beside the well Till the rain on the unraked clover fell.