Miscellaneous Poems Selected from the United States Literary GazetteCummings, Hilliard, and Harrison Gray, 1826 - 172 páginas |
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Página 41
... , Buried in deep unbroken slumber lay , - Then as the full moon poured her mellow light Full on the mossy pillow where he slept , One more than nymph , in sylvan armour dight , D2 Bent fondly over him , and smiled , and wept 41.
... , Buried in deep unbroken slumber lay , - Then as the full moon poured her mellow light Full on the mossy pillow where he slept , One more than nymph , in sylvan armour dight , D2 Bent fondly over him , and smiled , and wept 41.
Página 61
... Nymphs relent , when lovers near Press the tenderest reasons ? Ah , they give their faith too oft To the careless wooer ; Maidens ' hearts are always soft , Would that men's were truer ! Woo the fair one , when around Early birds are ...
... Nymphs relent , when lovers near Press the tenderest reasons ? Ah , they give their faith too oft To the careless wooer ; Maidens ' hearts are always soft , Would that men's were truer ! Woo the fair one , when around Early birds are ...
Página 104
... nymph , as he bent to drink . Pure and beautiful thoughts , at this early hour , Go off to the home of the bright and blessed ; They steal on the heart with an unseen power ; And its passionate throbbings are laid at rest : O ! who ...
... nymph , as he bent to drink . Pure and beautiful thoughts , at this early hour , Go off to the home of the bright and blessed ; They steal on the heart with an unseen power ; And its passionate throbbings are laid at rest : O ! who ...
Página 145
... floating In airy trains around me . Now they come Laughing on yonder mountain side , a troop Of airy nymphs , and now they flit away Round the far islands of the golden sea , — N B Islands of light that seem to hang in air 145.
... floating In airy trains around me . Now they come Laughing on yonder mountain side , a troop Of airy nymphs , and now they flit away Round the far islands of the golden sea , — N B Islands of light that seem to hang in air 145.
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... And oaten pipes . As the light sank away , The rose and jasmine thickets , and the shades O'erhung with vines , in the full scent of flowers , Seemed populous with the silvan family Of nymphs and fauns . I listened to the sounds 153.
... And oaten pipes . As the light sank away , The rose and jasmine thickets , and the shades O'erhung with vines , in the full scent of flowers , Seemed populous with the silvan family Of nymphs and fauns . I listened to the sounds 153.
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amid autumn beauty bending beneath bittern bloom blue blush bosom boughs bower breath bright brow brown hills BRYANT calm cheek clouds dance dark death deep dost dreams earth EUTHANASIA fair flame flowers forest gentle glad glorious glory glow golden Gondolier grace grave Greece green greenwood tree groves heart heaven hills hoary hung HYMN land leaves light LITERARY GAZETTE LONGFELLOW look loud maid maiden maize Maquon mellow morning MOUNT WASHINGTON mountain Naiad night nymph o'er pale passed PERCIVAL pure reeds pipe rest rills Rizpah rocks rose round shade shadows shalt shine sigh silent skies sleep smile soft song SONNET soul spirit springs star stood storm summer sunbeams sunny sweet tall fir tears tell tempest thee thine thou thy dream trees trembling tremulous vales vines vision voice wake waste waves weep wild winds wings woods youth
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Página 49 - God ! when Thou Dost scare the world with tempests, set on fire The heavens with falling thunderbolts, or fill, With all the waters of the firmament, The swift, dark whirlwind that uproots the woods And drowns the villages; when, at thy call, Uprises the great Deep and throws himself Upon the continent, and overwhelms Its...
Página 46 - THE groves were God's first temples. Ere man learned To hew the shaft, and lay the architrave. And spread the roof above them, — ere he framed The lofty vault, to gather and roll back The sound of anthems ; in the darkling wood, Amidst the cool and silence, he knelt down, And offered to the Mightiest solemn thanks And supplication.
Página 46 - And from the gray old trunks that high in heaven Mingled their mossy boughs, and from the sound Of the invisible breath that swayed at once All their green tops, stole over him, and bowed His spirit with the thought of boundless power And inaccessible majesty. Ah, why Should we, in the world's riper years, neglect God's ancient sanctuaries, and adore Only among the crowd, and under roofs That our frail hands have raised?
Página 81 - WHEN the radiant morn of creation broke, And the world in the smile of God awoke, And the empty realms of darkness and death Were moved through their depths by his mighty breath, And orbs of beauty and spheres of flame From the void abyss by myriads came...
Página 62 - Take thy banner! May it wave Proudly o'er the good and brave; When the battle's distant wail Breaks the sabbath of our vale, When the clarion's music thrills To the hearts of these lone hills, When the spear in conflict shakes, And the strong lance shivering breaks.
Página 124 - Rizpah the daughter of Aiah took sackcloth, and spread it for her upon the rock, from the beginning of harvest until water dropped upon them out of heaven, and suffered neither the birds of the air to rest on them by day, nor the beasts of the field by night.
Página 47 - ... cooler breath That from the inmost darkness of the place Comes, scarcely felt ; the barky trunks, the ground, The fresh moist ground, are all instinct with thee. Here is continual worship; — nature, here, In the tranquillity that thou dost love, Enjoys thy presence. Noiselessly, around, From perch to perch, the solitary bird Passes ; and yon clear spring, that, midst its herbs, Wells softly forth and visits the strong roots Of half the mighty forest, tells no tale Of all the good it does.
Página 106 - And dipping in warm light the pillared clouds. Morn on the mountain, like a summer bird, Lifts up her purple wing, and in the vales The gentle wind, a sweet and passionate wooer, Kisses the blushing leaf, and stirs up life Within the solemn woods of ash deep-crimsoned, And silver beech, and maple yellow-leaved, Where Autumn, like a faint old man, sits down By the wayside a-weary.
Página 48 - One of earth's charms : upon her bosom yet, After the flight of untold centuries, The freshness of her far beginning lies And yet shall lie.
Página 57 - If thou art worn and hard beset With sorrows, that thou wouldst forget, If thou wouldst read a lesson, that will keep Thy heart from fainting and thy soul from sleep, Go to the woods and hills ! — No tears Dim the sweet look that Nature wears.