Poems of James Russell Lowell: Containing The Vision of Sir Launfal, A Fable for Critics, The Biglow Papers, Under the Willows, and Other PoemsOxford University Press, 1917 - 630 страница |
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... sweet violet ! ' . Rosaline . A Requiem A Parable Song , O moonlight deep and tender ' SONNETS . L. To A. C. L. II . What were I , Love ' IIL I would not have this perfect love ' . IV . For this true noble- ness ' v . To the Spirit of ...
... sweet violet ! ' . Rosaline . A Requiem A Parable Song , O moonlight deep and tender ' SONNETS . L. To A. C. L. II . What were I , Love ' IIL I would not have this perfect love ' . IV . For this true noble- ness ' v . To the Spirit of ...
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... Sweet thoughts ! they made her eyes as sweet . name , Sleeps all forgetful of its art ! I loved to see the infant soul ( How mighty in the weakness Of its untutored meekness ! ) LOWELL 59 B Time scarce can number The years ere he will ...
... Sweet thoughts ! they made her eyes as sweet . name , Sleeps all forgetful of its art ! I loved to see the infant soul ( How mighty in the weakness Of its untutored meekness ! ) LOWELL 59 B Time scarce can number The years ere he will ...
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... sweet , from far and near , Ever singing low and clear , Ever singing longingly . Is it not better here to be , Than to be toiling late and soon ? In the dreary night to see Nothing but the blood - red moon Go up and down into the sea ...
... sweet , from far and near , Ever singing low and clear , Ever singing longingly . Is it not better here to be , Than to be toiling late and soon ? In the dreary night to see Nothing but the blood - red moon Go up and down into the sea ...
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... sweet teaching makes Giving itself a pang for others ' sakes ; No want of faith , that chills with sidelong eye , Hath she ; no jealousy , no Levite pride That passeth by upon the other side ; For in her soul there never dwelt a lie ...
... sweet teaching makes Giving itself a pang for others ' sakes ; No want of faith , that chills with sidelong eye , Hath she ; no jealousy , no Levite pride That passeth by upon the other side ; For in her soul there never dwelt a lie ...
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... ever kind to love , Hath granted them the same sweet tongue , Whether with German skies above , Or here our granite rocks among . THE BEGGAR MY LOVE Wherewith the wind may choose to 6 EARLIER POEMS Serenade thou' 29 With a Pressed Flower ...
... ever kind to love , Hath granted them the same sweet tongue , Whether with German skies above , Or here our granite rocks among . THE BEGGAR MY LOVE Wherewith the wind may choose to 6 EARLIER POEMS Serenade thou' 29 With a Pressed Flower ...
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afore agin ain't aint airth arter Atlantic Monthly beauty bein Biglow bobolink brain dark dear deep divine doth dream earth England eyes faith fancy feel feller folks fust give God's gret hand hath hear heart heaven heerd hope ib.-his idees Jaalam John ketch kind larn leaves letters life's light live look mind nater nature neath never niggers night nothin o'er ollers once poet poor preterite Rhoecus rhyme Rosaline round Sawin sech seems silent sing Sir Launfal slavery sogers song soul spiles spirit sunshine sure sweet tell thee ther there's thet thet's thine things thou thought thout thru true truth turn twixt verse warn't Wilbur wind wonder word wun't wuth Yankee
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Страница 154 - Launfal's gray hair it makes a harp, And rattles and wrings The icy strings, Singing, in dreary monotone, A Christmas carol of its own, Whose burden still, as he might guess, Was— "Shelterless, shelterless, shelterless!" The voice of the seneschal flared like a torch As he shouted the wanderer away from the porch, And he sat in the gateway and saw all night The great hall-fire, so cheery and bold, Through the window-slits of the castle old, Build out its piers of ruddy light Against the drift of...
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