Poets' Homes: Pen and Pencil Sketches of American Poets and Their HomesD. Lothrop, 1879 - 232페이지 |
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... appearance . His cheeks are fresh and ruddy ; his forehead is deeply furrowed with horizontal lines : in conversation his blue gray eyes seem prone to hide themselves under the falling eyelids , which are pres- ently suddenly lifted as ...
... appearance . His cheeks are fresh and ruddy ; his forehead is deeply furrowed with horizontal lines : in conversation his blue gray eyes seem prone to hide themselves under the falling eyelids , which are pres- ently suddenly lifted as ...
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... appearance . But none of them the kindly - eyed Longfellow , the aged and Socratic Bryant , the brown - haired Lowell , the shaggy Whitman is more noticeable on the street than Joaquin Miller . When he first startled London , like a ...
... appearance . But none of them the kindly - eyed Longfellow , the aged and Socratic Bryant , the brown - haired Lowell , the shaggy Whitman is more noticeable on the street than Joaquin Miller . When he first startled London , like a ...
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... when she made her first appearance in her present home . What cares the child for all the wonderful wealth of association garnered in this wonderful Study ! On the sofa sits her mother ; to reach her Elizabeth Stuart Phelps . 81.
... when she made her first appearance in her present home . What cares the child for all the wonderful wealth of association garnered in this wonderful Study ! On the sofa sits her mother ; to reach her Elizabeth Stuart Phelps . 81.
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... when she made her first appearance in her present home . What cares the child for all the wonderful wealth of association garnered in this wonderful Study ! On the sofa sits her mother ; to reach her Elizabeth Stuart Phelps . 81.
... when she made her first appearance in her present home . What cares the child for all the wonderful wealth of association garnered in this wonderful Study ! On the sofa sits her mother ; to reach her Elizabeth Stuart Phelps . 81.
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... appearance of his translations of the Iliad and Odyssy , and the stately first volume of the History of the United States , which he began to pre- pare with the aid of Sidney Howard Gray . Like Gray and Collins , Bryant chose to write ...
... appearance of his translations of the Iliad and Odyssy , and the stately first volume of the History of the United States , which he began to pre- pare with the aid of Sidney Howard Gray . Like Gray and Collins , Bryant chose to write ...
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American Andover Autocrat Bartlett Professor beautiful began Boston Breakfast-Table Bryant Charleston cheer child church copies dead dear editorial ELIZABETH STUART PHELPS England entitled eyes face famous father girl grave green hair half hands happy Hayne Hayne's heart hill home of Emerson Housatonic river James Russell Lowell Joaquin Miller kitten learned Leaves of Grass LENOX AND TILDEN literary living look magazine memories Miss Phelps mother never O'Reilly Old Manse Oliver Wendell Holmes paper parlor picture poems poet poet's poetry Polly portrait printed prose PUBLIC LIBRARY ASTOR published Quincy Ralph Waldo Emerson river seems side sketch song South Carolina stands story summer sweet thought TILDEN FOUNDATIONS tion trees verses volume Walt Whitman WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT window wonderful words writing written wrote YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY young youth
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22 페이지 - Biron they call him; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal : His eye begets occasion for his wit; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest...
91 페이지 - By the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps; And Time the ruined bridge has swept Down the dark stream which seaward creeps. On this green bank, by this soft stream, We set today a votive stone; That memory may their deed redeem, When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit...
91 페이지 - Rhodora! if the sages ask thee why This charm is wasted on the earth and sky, Tell them, dear, that if eyes were made for seeing, Then Beauty is its own excuse for being: Why thou wert there, O rival of the rose! I never thought to ask, I never knew: But, in my simple ignorance, suppose The self-same power that brought me there brought you.
37 페이지 - O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells; Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths— for you the shores a-crowding, 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.
91 페이지 - Spirit, that made those heroes dare To die, and leave their children free, Bid Time and Nature gently spare The shaft we raise to them and thee.
37 페이지 - O CAPTAIN! MY CAPTAIN! O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won, The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead.
37 페이지 - O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won, The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain! my Captain!
17 페이지 - I WROTE some lines once on a time In wondrous merry mood, And thought, as usual, men would say They were exceeding good. They were so queer, so very queer, I laughed as I would die; Albeit, in the general way, A sober man am I. I called my servant, and he came; How kind it was of him, To mind a slender man like me, He of the mighty limb ! "These to the printer," I exclaimed, And, in my humorous way, I added (as a trifling jest), "There'll be the devil to pay.
37 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 anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed and done, From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won; Exult O shores, and ring O bells! But I with mournful tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead.
91 페이지 - My angel — his name is Freedom — Choose him to be your king; He shall cut pathways east and west And fend you with his wing.