Kettell, Samuel: Specimens of American Poetry...1829 |
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... Ocean , 242 To a Lady , 244 CHARLES W. THOMSON , 245 The Wild Boy , 246 MICAH P. FLINT , 247 The Hunter , 247 JAMES A. JONES , 249 A Moor's Curse on Spain , 249 The Lay of a Mountain Spirit , 251 The Fay , 252 NATHANIEL P. WILLIS , 254 ...
... Ocean , 242 To a Lady , 244 CHARLES W. THOMSON , 245 The Wild Boy , 246 MICAH P. FLINT , 247 The Hunter , 247 JAMES A. JONES , 249 A Moor's Curse on Spain , 249 The Lay of a Mountain Spirit , 251 The Fay , 252 NATHANIEL P. WILLIS , 254 ...
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... The Triumphs of Liberty , Address to the Mermaid , GRENVILLE MELLEN , Dream of the Sea , The Air Voyage , CHARLES J. LOCKE , 306 307 308 311 313 314 • 316 : 317 319 PAGE . A Dream of the Ocean , The Harp viii CONTENTS .
... The Triumphs of Liberty , Address to the Mermaid , GRENVILLE MELLEN , Dream of the Sea , The Air Voyage , CHARLES J. LOCKE , 306 307 308 311 313 314 • 316 : 317 319 PAGE . A Dream of the Ocean , The Harp viii CONTENTS .
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Specimens of American Poetry... PAGE . A Dream of the Ocean , The Harp of Battle , • The Queen of the Mist , 319 321 322 FREDERICK MELLEN , 322 Sabbath Evening , 322 The Herdsman's Grave , 324 WILLIAM B. O. PEABODY , 325 Hymn of Nature ...
Specimens of American Poetry... PAGE . A Dream of the Ocean , The Harp of Battle , • The Queen of the Mist , 319 321 322 FREDERICK MELLEN , 322 Sabbath Evening , 322 The Herdsman's Grave , 324 WILLIAM B. O. PEABODY , 325 Hymn of Nature ...
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... ocean bird ! Pray ye , when ye rejoice ! " Leave prayers to priests , " cries Lee : " I'm ruler here ! These fellows know full well whom they ' re to fear ! " The ship works hard ; the seas run high ; Their white tops flashing through ...
... ocean bird ! Pray ye , when ye rejoice ! " Leave prayers to priests , " cries Lee : " I'm ruler here ! These fellows know full well whom they ' re to fear ! " The ship works hard ; the seas run high ; Their white tops flashing through ...
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... ocean path . From out the silent void there comes a cry- " Vengeance is mine ! Lost man , thy doom is nigh ! Nor dread of ever - during wo , Nor the sea's awful solitude , Can make thee , wretch , thy crime forego . Then , bloody hand ...
... ocean path . From out the silent void there comes a cry- " Vengeance is mine ! Lost man , thy doom is nigh ! Nor dread of ever - during wo , Nor the sea's awful solitude , Can make thee , wretch , thy crime forego . Then , bloody hand ...
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143 ページ - Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.
142 ページ - To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language ; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
144 ページ - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, — The desert and illimitable air, — Lone wandering, but not lost, All day thy wings have fanned At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere ; Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
82 ページ - When death is nigh, my latest sigh Will not be life's, but hers. I fill'd this cup to one made up Of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex The seeming paragon — Her health! and would on earth there stood Some more of such a frame, That life might be all poetry, And weariness a name.
256 ページ - Alas! my noble boy ! that thou shouldst die ! Thou, who wert made so beautifully fair ! That death should settle in thy glorious eye, And leave his stillness in this clustering hair ! How could he mark thee for the silent tomb ! My proud boy, Absalom...
143 ページ - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan that moves To the pale realms of shade, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
171 ページ - Come in consumption's ghastly form, The earthquake shock, the ocean storm; Come when the heart beats high and warm, With banquet song, and dance, and wine; And thou art terrible — the tear, The groan, the knell, the pall, the bier; And all we know, or dream, or fear Of agony, are thine.
355 ページ - NUNS fret not at their convent's narrow room ; And hermits are contented with their cells ; And students with their pensive citadels ; Maids at the wheel, the weaver at his loom, Sit blithe and happy ; bees that soar for bloom, High as the highest Peak of Furness-fells, Will murmur by the hour in foxglove bells...
377 ページ - Several Poems compiled with great variety of Wit and Learning, full of Delight...
40 ページ - From coral rocks the sea-plants lift Their boughs, where the tides and billows flow : The water is calm and still below, For the winds and waves are absent there, And the sands are bright as the stars that glow In the motionless fields of upper air.