Putnam's Monthly, 6권G.P. Putnam & Company, 1855 |
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... volume be- fore us , has furnished the first install- ment of a very pleasing specimen . Biography , indeed , in this shape of it , may be said to have picked up not merely the dropped mantle , but , as it were , the cast - off body of ...
... volume be- fore us , has furnished the first install- ment of a very pleasing specimen . Biography , indeed , in this shape of it , may be said to have picked up not merely the dropped mantle , but , as it were , the cast - off body of ...
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... volumes , since it is exceedingly apt to interfere with that unity of plan and that justice of proportion , which , after ... volume , and which again reminds us of the venerable Knickerbocker - has menced his biography . com- Now , for ...
... volumes , since it is exceedingly apt to interfere with that unity of plan and that justice of proportion , which , after ... volume , and which again reminds us of the venerable Knickerbocker - has menced his biography . com- Now , for ...
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... volume ends . The appearance of the two remaining volumes will give us , we hope , a speedy opportunity of resuming the subject , and of giving something more of com- pleteness to our criticism . Β ́ IN the twilight of a day not long ...
... volume ends . The appearance of the two remaining volumes will give us , we hope , a speedy opportunity of resuming the subject , and of giving something more of com- pleteness to our criticism . Β ́ IN the twilight of a day not long ...
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... volume with interest and pleasure . It is a volume of the vague and mystic writings of Jacob Böhmen . He reads it with a strange , hot mist in his eyes , and a slow whirl in his brain , and finds a newer interest , and a sweeter beauty ...
... volume with interest and pleasure . It is a volume of the vague and mystic writings of Jacob Böhmen . He reads it with a strange , hot mist in his eyes , and a slow whirl in his brain , and finds a newer interest , and a sweeter beauty ...
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... volume , therefore , comes fitly , not from among the ancestral do- mains of the summer States of Virginia and Carolina , but from the high cool valleys of Central New York , where snow covers the earth for a third of the year , and ...
... volume , therefore , comes fitly , not from among the ancestral do- mains of the summer States of Virginia and Carolina , but from the high cool valleys of Central New York , where snow covers the earth for a third of the year , and ...
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391 페이지 - I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance, Among my skimming swallows ; I make the netted sunbeam dance Against my sandy shallows. I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses ; I linger by my shingly bars ; I loiter round my cresses ; And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
121 페이지 - MY LOST YOUTH. OFTEN I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the sea ; Often in thought go up and down The pleasant streets of that dear- old town, And my youth comes back to me. And a verse of a Lapland song Is haunting my memory still : " A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
585 페이지 - SHOULD you ask me, whence these stories ? Whence these legends and traditions, With the odors of the forest, With the dew and damp of meadows, With the curling smoke of wigwams, With the rushing of great rivers, With their frequent repetitions, And their wild reverberations, As of thunder in the mountains?
387 페이지 - Peace sitting under her olive, and slurring the days gone by, When the poor are hovell'd and hustled together, each sex, like swine, When only the ledger lives, and when only not all men lie; Peace in her vineyard - yes!
587 페이지 - ... in the air of morning, Touched his forehead with its tassels, Said, with one long sigh of sorrow, '
122 페이지 - I remember the gleams and glooms that dart Across the school-boy's brain; The song and the silence in the heart, That in part are prophecies, and in part Are longings wild and vain. And the voice of that fitful song Sings on, and is never still: "A boy's will is the winds will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
390 페이지 - I COME from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges.
586 페이지 - And the evening sun descending Set the clouds on fire with redness, Burned the broad sky, like a prairie, Left upon the level water, One long track and trail of splendor, Down whose stream, as down a river, Westward, westward Hiawatha Sailed into the fiery sunset, Sailed into the purple vapors, Sailed into the dusk of evening.
122 페이지 - 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.
387 페이지 - I flee from the cruel madness of love, The honey of poison-flowers and all the measureless ill. Ah Maud, you milkwhite fawn, you are all unmeet for a wife. Your mother is mute in her grave as her image in marble above; Your father is ever in London, you wander about at your will; You have but fed on the roses and lain in the lilies of life.