Gleanings from the Poets, for Home and SchoolCrosby and Nichols, 1855 - 430 ページ |
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... trees of the forest may be beautiful , but I first learned beauty from my stately poplars , and they must satisfy my children . " Nor should we reject the flora of a new world , because rumor says that Eden also has its weeds . It is ...
... trees of the forest may be beautiful , but I first learned beauty from my stately poplars , and they must satisfy my children . " Nor should we reject the flora of a new world , because rumor says that Eden also has its weeds . It is ...
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... tree , For weary , faint , and sad was he ; And , ah ! no wife , or mother's care , For him the milk or corn prepare . CHORUS . The white man shall our pity share ; Alas ! no wife , or mother's care , For him the milk or corn prepare ...
... tree , For weary , faint , and sad was he ; And , ah ! no wife , or mother's care , For him the milk or corn prepare . CHORUS . The white man shall our pity share ; Alas ! no wife , or mother's care , For him the milk or corn prepare ...
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... , That sat upon a tree . The next time that good Mabel went , There sat a lady bright Beside the well , -a lady small , All clothed in green and white . A courtesy low made Mabel , And then she stooped 22 MABEL ON MIDSUMMER DAY .
... , That sat upon a tree . The next time that good Mabel went , There sat a lady bright Beside the well , -a lady small , All clothed in green and white . A courtesy low made Mabel , And then she stooped 22 MABEL ON MIDSUMMER DAY .
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... tree . " And now go , " said the grandmother , " And fetch in fagots dry ; All in the neighboring fir - wood Beneath the trees they lie . " Away went kind , good Mabel , Into the fir - wood near , Where all the ground was dry and brown ...
... tree . " And now go , " said the grandmother , " And fetch in fagots dry ; All in the neighboring fir - wood Beneath the trees they lie . " Away went kind , good Mabel , Into the fir - wood near , Where all the ground was dry and brown ...
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... tree , And left the acorn slightly strung , ' Mong things that on the surface sprung , And weak and feeble be . " No more the caviller could say , No further faults descry ; For , upwards gazing as he lay , An acorn , loosened from its ...
... tree , And left the acorn slightly strung , ' Mong things that on the surface sprung , And weak and feeble be . " No more the caviller could say , No further faults descry ; For , upwards gazing as he lay , An acorn , loosened from its ...
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318 ページ - This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not.
385 ページ - And now the storm-blast came, and he Was tyrannous and strong: He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. With sloping masts and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled. And now there came both mist and snow, And it grew wondrous cold; And ice, mast-high, came floating by, As green as emerald...
369 ページ - What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain? What fields, or waves, or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be; Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee; Thou lovest — but ne'er knew love's sad satiety.
180 ページ - To Daffodils Fair daffodils, we weep to see You haste away so soon: As yet the early-rising sun Has not attained his noon. Stay, stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to the evensong; And, having prayed together, we Will go with you along. » We have short time to stay as you; We have as short a spring; As quick a growth to meet decay, As you or anything. We die, As your hours do, and dry Away Like to the summer's rain; Or as the pearls of morning's dew, Ne'er to be found again.
352 ページ - Where the great sun begins his state, Robed in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight ; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
172 ページ - Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. " Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. " Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shows ye have your closes, And all must die. "Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives ; But though the whole world turn to coal, Then...
396 ページ - Around, around, flew each sweet sound, Then darted to the Sun; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed, now one by one. Sometimes a-dropping from the sky I heard the sky-lark sing; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning! And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute.
274 ページ - Over earth and ocean with gentle motion, This pilot is guiding me, Lured by the love of the genii that move In the depths of the purple sea ; Over the rills, and the crags, and the hills, Over the lakes and the plains, Wherever he dream, under mountain or stream, The spirit he loves remains ; And I all the while bask in heaven's blue smile, Whilst he is dissolving in rains.
107 ページ - Let not this weak unknowing hand Presume Thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge Thy foe.
393 ページ - The moving Moon went up the sky, And nowhere did abide: Softly she was going up, : And a star or two beside— Her beams bemocked the sultry main, Like April hoar-frost spread; But where the ship's huge shadow lay, The charmed water burnt alway A still and awful red. Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes: They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes.