Poems of James Russell Lowell: With Illustrations from Original Paintings and Engravings by Celebrated ArtistsBurt, 1900 - 447 страница |
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... blue in his eerie An ' shakes both his heads wen he hears o ' Monteery ; In the Tower Victory sets , all of a fluster , An ' reads , with locked doors , how we won Cherry Buster ; An ' old Philip Lewis - thet come an ' kep ' school here ...
... blue in his eerie An ' shakes both his heads wen he hears o ' Monteery ; In the Tower Victory sets , all of a fluster , An ' reads , with locked doors , how we won Cherry Buster ; An ' old Philip Lewis - thet come an ' kep ' school here ...
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... blue with cloudy pines , blows jubilant encouragement , and cries , -SPEAK ! From the soul's trembling abysses the still , small voice not vaguely murmurs , -SPEAK ! But alas ! the Con- stitution and the Honorable Mr. Bagowind , M. C. ...
... blue with cloudy pines , blows jubilant encouragement , and cries , -SPEAK ! From the soul's trembling abysses the still , small voice not vaguely murmurs , -SPEAK ! But alas ! the Con- stitution and the Honorable Mr. Bagowind , M. C. ...
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... blue of his brain , And when he has skimmed it once , skim it again ; If at all they resemble him , you may be sure it is Because their shoals mirror his mists and obscurities , As a mud - puddle seems deep as heaven for a minute ...
... blue of his brain , And when he has skimmed it once , skim it again ; If at all they resemble him , you may be sure it is Because their shoals mirror his mists and obscurities , As a mud - puddle seems deep as heaven for a minute ...
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... blue . That white ' s white needs no proof , but it takes a deep fellow To prove it jet - black , and that jet - black is yellow . He offers the true faith to drink in a sieve , -- When it reaches your lips there ' s naught left to ...
... blue . That white ' s white needs no proof , but it takes a deep fellow To prove it jet - black , and that jet - black is yellow . He offers the true faith to drink in a sieve , -- When it reaches your lips there ' s naught left to ...
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... , there ' s many a beam from the fountain of day That to reach us unclouded , must pass , on its way , Through the soul of a woman , and hers is wide ope To the influence of Heaven as the blue eyes of 212 A FABLE FOR THE CRITICS .
... , there ' s many a beam from the fountain of day That to reach us unclouded , must pass , on its way , Through the soul of a woman , and hers is wide ope To the influence of Heaven as the blue eyes of 212 A FABLE FOR THE CRITICS .
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Страница xiv - Truth forever on the scaffold, Wrong forever on the throne, — Yet that scaffold sways the future, and, behind the dim unknown, Standeth God within the shadow, keeping watch above his own.
Страница 229 - We sit in the warm shade and feel right well How the sap creeps up and the blossoms swell; We may shut our eyes, but we cannot help knowing That skies are clear and grass is growing; The breeze comes whispering in our ear That dandelions are blossoming near, That maize has sprouted, that streams are flowing. That the river is bluer than the sky, That the robin is plastering his house hard by...
Страница 233 - The little brook heard it and built a roof 'Neath which he could house him, winter-proof; All night by the white stars' frosty gleams He groined his arches and matched his beams; Slender and clear were his crystal spars As the lashes of light that trim the stars; He sculptured every summer delight In his halls and chambers out of sight; Sometimes his tinkling waters slipt...
Страница 227 - FIRST OVER his keys the musing organist, Beginning doubtfully and far away, First lets his fingers wander as they list. And builds a bridge from Dreamland for his lay : Then, as the touch of his loved instrument Gives hope and fervor, nearer draws his theme, First guessed by faint auroral flushes sent Along the wavering vista of his dream.
Страница 237 - When he girt his young life up in gilded mail And set forth in search of the Holy Grail. The heart within him was ashes and dust; He parted in twain his single crust, He broke the ice on the streamlet's brink, And gave the leper to eat and drink...
Страница xiv - Great captains, with their guns and drums, Disturb our judgment for the hour, But at last silence comes ; These all are gone, and, standing like a tower, Our children shall behold his fame, The kindly-earnest, brave, foreseeing man, Sagacious, patient, dreading praise, not blame, New birth of our new soil, the first American.
Страница 44 - a thousands o' my mind. [The first recruiting sergeant on record I conceive to have been that individual who is mentioned in the Book of Job as going to and fro in the earth, and walking up and down in it.
Страница 244 - How like a prodigal doth nature seem, When thou, for all thy gold, so common art ! Thou teachest me to deem More sacredly of every human heart, Since each reflects in joy its scanty gleam Of heaven, and could some wondrous secret show, Did we but pay the love we owe, And with a child's undoubting wisdom look On all these living pages of God's book.
Страница 233 - DOWN swept the chill wind from the mountain peak, From the snow five thousand summers old ; On open wold and hilltop bleak It had gathered all the cold, And whirled it like sleet on the wanderer's cheek ; It carried a shiver everywhere. From the unleafed boughs and pastures bare.; The little brook heard it and built a roof 'Neath which he could house him, winter-proof ; All night by the white stars...
Страница 238 - Lo, it is I, be not afraid! In many climes, without avail, Thou hast spent thy life for the Holy Grail; Behold, it is here, — this cup which thou Didst fill at the streamlet for me but now; This crust is my body broken for thee, This water His blood that died on the tree; The Holy Supper is kept, indeed, In whatso we share with another's need...