Authors' Birthdays: Containing Exercises for the Celebration of the Birthdays of Poe, Longfellow, T.B. Read, Irving .... First seriesC.W. Bardeen, 1898 - 359페이지 |
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... Song of Praise to Death . ..... 151 The Song of the Hermit Thrush . ...... 156 O Captain ! my Captain ! ..... ...... 178 June 14.- HARRIET BEECHER STOWE .. ... 185 July 4. - NATHANIEL HAWTHORNE .195 Aug. 29. - OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES ...
... Song of Praise to Death . ..... 151 The Song of the Hermit Thrush . ...... 156 O Captain ! my Captain ! ..... ...... 178 June 14.- HARRIET BEECHER STOWE .. ... 185 July 4. - NATHANIEL HAWTHORNE .195 Aug. 29. - OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES ...
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... Song of Praise to Death .. .... 151 The Song of the Hermit Thrush . ..156 O Captain ! my Captain !. 178 June 14. - HARRIET BEECHER STOWE . 185 July 4. - NATHANIEL HAWTHORNE 195 Aug. 29. - OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES .. .229 Sept. 15. - JAMES ...
... Song of Praise to Death .. .... 151 The Song of the Hermit Thrush . ..156 O Captain ! my Captain !. 178 June 14. - HARRIET BEECHER STOWE . 185 July 4. - NATHANIEL HAWTHORNE 195 Aug. 29. - OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES .. .229 Sept. 15. - JAMES ...
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... song of his beginning " Give me the juice of the honey fruit " than anything I re- member in American poetry . It is as perfect as the best poems of Lovelace or Suckling or Carew , and any poet great or small might be glad to have writ ...
... song of his beginning " Give me the juice of the honey fruit " than anything I re- member in American poetry . It is as perfect as the best poems of Lovelace or Suckling or Carew , and any poet great or small might be glad to have writ ...
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... song May give a thrill of song to me . For I would wake that string for thee Which hath too long in silence hung , And sweeter than all else should be The song which in thy praise is sung3 . XIV Another poem of his that is often quoted ...
... song May give a thrill of song to me . For I would wake that string for thee Which hath too long in silence hung , And sweeter than all else should be The song which in thy praise is sung3 . XIV Another poem of his that is often quoted ...
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... song , the maturity of his work from the first , and his self - knowledge and self - estimate . The fit of inspiration came upon him suddenly ; it was like the flowering of the orchards in spring ; there was little or no hint of it till ...
... song , the maturity of his work from the first , and his self - knowledge and self - estimate . The fit of inspiration came upon him suddenly ; it was like the flowering of the orchards in spring ; there was little or no hint of it till ...
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293 페이지 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
169 페이지 - 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...
17 페이지 - Hear the loud alarum bells— Brazen bells! What a tale of terror, now their turbulency tells! In the startled ear of night How they scream out their affright! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire...
31 페이지 - There is no flock, however watched and tended, But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted!
300 페이지 - Soon as the little ones chip the shell, Six wide mouths are open for food; Robert of Lincoln bestirs him well, Gathering seeds for the hungry brood. Bob-o'-link, bob-o'-link, Spink, spank, spink; This new life is likely to be Hard for a gay young fellow like me. Chee, chee, chee.
16 페이지 - Hear the sledges with the bells, Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells.' How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars, that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
90 페이지 - Every change of season, every change of weather, indeed every hour of the day, produces some change in the magical hues and shapes of these mountains ; and they are regarded by all the good wives, far and near, as perfect barometers. When the weather is fair and settled, they are clothed in blue and purple, and print their bold outlines on the clear evening sky ; but sometimes, when the rest of the landscape is cloudless, they will gather a hood of gray vapors about their summits, which, in the last...
295 페이지 - THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread ; The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow through all the gloomy day.
117 페이지 - Rip Van Winkle" exclaimed two or three. "Oh, to be sure! That's Rip Van Winkle yonder, leaning against the tree." Rip looked, and beheld a precise counterpart of himself as he went up the mountain; apparently as lazy, and certainly as ragged. The poor fellow was now completely confounded. He doubted his own identity, and whether he was himself or another man. In the midst of his bewilderment, the man in the cocked hat demanded who he was, and what was his name? "God knows!
32 페이지 - In that great cloister's stillness and seclusion, By guardian angels led, Safe from temptation, safe from sin's pollution, She lives, whom we call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair. Thus do we walk with her, and keep unbroken The bond which nature gives, Thinking that our remembrance, though unspoken, May reach her where she lives.