The Poems of Richard Watson GilderHoughton Mifflin, 1908 - 485 páginas |
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... face She lifts her hand , which rests there , still , a space , Then slowly falls - ' t is I who feel that touch . And when she sudden shakes her head , with such A look , I soon her secret meaning trace . So when she runs I think ' t ...
... face She lifts her hand , which rests there , still , a space , Then slowly falls - ' t is I who feel that touch . And when she sudden shakes her head , with such A look , I soon her secret meaning trace . So when she runs I think ' t ...
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... face had looked upon . She sitteth in a silence of her own ; Behind her , on the ground , a red rose lies ; Her thinking brow is bent , nor doth arise Her gaze from that shut book whose word unknown Her firm hands hide from her ; there ...
... face had looked upon . She sitteth in a silence of her own ; Behind her , on the ground , a red rose lies ; Her thinking brow is bent , nor doth arise Her gaze from that shut book whose word unknown Her firm hands hide from her ; there ...
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... face was worn with mortal care , His frame beneath its burden shook , Yet onward , restless , he did fare With mien unyielding , fixt , a look Set forward in the empty air As he were reading an unseen book . III- - What was it in his ...
... face was worn with mortal care , His frame beneath its burden shook , Yet onward , restless , he did fare With mien unyielding , fixt , a look Set forward in the empty air As he were reading an unseen book . III- - What was it in his ...
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... face . ― " COME TO ME YE WHO SUFFER " COME to me ye who suffer , for to all I am a brother now ! ' T was not in vain I saw the face of Sorrow ; she who slain Yet lives ; whose voice when she doth weep and call Is silent . When she weeps ...
... face . ― " COME TO ME YE WHO SUFFER " COME to me ye who suffer , for to all I am a brother now ! ' T was not in vain I saw the face of Sorrow ; she who slain Yet lives ; whose voice when she doth weep and call Is silent . When she weeps ...
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... face against the gathering glory- So to be sure that this , at last , is this , And not the ancient , bitter - lying story . And now he prays for strength to bear the bliss , While , bending o'er the mountain , red and hoary , The ...
... face against the gathering glory- So to be sure that this , at last , is this , And not the ancient , bitter - lying story . And now he prays for strength to bear the bliss , While , bending o'er the mountain , red and hoary , The ...
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ABRAM STEVENS HEWITT AUGUSTUS SAINT-GAUDENS beauty behold birds blossoms brave breath bright bring burn child dark dawn dead dear death deep divine doth dread dream earth EMMA LAZARUS eternal eyes face faith fame fate fire flame flower forever garden Glen Gilder golden hath hear heard heart heaven hero hight hour human immortal INAUGURATION DAY JOHN PAUL JONES JOSEPHINE SHAW LOWELL knew land light lingering living loveliness lover memory mighty mortal mountains murmur MUSIC IN DARKNESS neath never night o'er once pain passion peace poet poet's praise pure rose shadow shame shining SHOTTERY silent singing skies sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spirit starry stars strange sunset sweet swift tears thee thine thou art thought thrill trembling true song twilight Tyringham Valley valley voice waves wild winds wonder word Ye stars youth
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Página 36 - THROUGH love to light ! Oh wonderful the way That leads from darkness to the perfect day! From darkness and from sorrow of the night To morning that comes singing o'er the sea. Through love to light! Through light, O God, to thee, Who art the love of love, the eternal light of light!
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Página 268 - Not fearing loss ; and daring to be pure. When error through the land raged like a pest, They calmed the madness caught from mind to mind By wisdom drawn from eld, and counsel sane; And as the martyrs of the ancient world Gave Death for man, so nobly gave they Life: Those the great days, and that the heroic age.
Página 96 - WOMAN'S THOUGHT. I AM a woman — therefore I may not Call to him, cry to him, Fly to him, Bid him delay not! And when he comes to me, I must sit quiet. Still as a stone — All silent and cold. If my heart riot — Crush and defy it!
Página 48 - Who are these that follow across the hills of night A star that westward hurries along the fields of light? Three wise men from the east who myrrh and treasure bring To lay them at the feet of him their Lord and Christ and King.
Página 63 - ... increases. Grows a weed More richly here beside our mellow seas That is the Autumn's harbinger and pride. When fades the cardinal-flower, whose heart-red bloom Glows like a living coal upon the green Of the midsummer meadows, then how bright, How deepening bright like mounting flame doth burn The goldenrod upon a thousand hills ! This is the Autumn's flower, and to my soul A token fresh of beauty and of life, And life's supreme delight.
Página 158 - GLORY and honor and fame and everlasting laudation For our captains who loved not war, but fought for the life of the nation ; Who knew that, in all the land, one slave meant strife, not peace ; Who fought for freedom, not glory ; made war that war might cease.
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Página 162 - What though the living bless or blame, For him the long success of fame. JRL ON HIS BIRTHDAY NAVIES nor armies can exalt the state,— Millions of men, nor coined wealth untold: Down to the pit may sink a land of gold; But one great name can make a country great.