A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best PoetsWilliam Cullen Bryant J.B. Ford, 1873 - 789 páginas |
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... hear the words said , For I know that the angels are whispering to And your lashes keep drooping lower and lower , And the wife wept with joy her babe's father to see ; No storms , no clouds , in thy blue sky. O , pray to them softly ...
... hear the words said , For I know that the angels are whispering to And your lashes keep drooping lower and lower , And the wife wept with joy her babe's father to see ; No storms , no clouds , in thy blue sky. O , pray to them softly ...
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... hear in it What none of you can hear , - The talk upon the willow seat , The bird and wind that did repeat Around , our human cheer . I hear the birthday's noisy bliss , My sisters ' woodland glee , My father's praise I did not miss ...
... hear in it What none of you can hear , - The talk upon the willow seat , The bird and wind that did repeat Around , our human cheer . I hear the birthday's noisy bliss , My sisters ' woodland glee , My father's praise I did not miss ...
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... hear thee , and to see ! Thy elder brother I would be , Thy father , anything to thee . Now thanks to Heaven ! that of its grace Hath led me to this lonely place ; Joy have I had ; and going hence I bear away my recompense . In spots ...
... hear thee , and to see ! Thy elder brother I would be , Thy father , anything to thee . Now thanks to Heaven ! that of its grace Hath led me to this lonely place ; Joy have I had ; and going hence I bear away my recompense . In spots ...
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... hear , I hear " ; And the lily whispers , " I wait . " She is coming , my own , my sweet ! Were it ever so airy a tread , My heart would hear her and beat , Were it earth in an earthly bed ; My dust would hear her and beat , Had I lain ...
... hear , I hear " ; And the lily whispers , " I wait . " She is coming , my own , my sweet ! Were it ever so airy a tread , My heart would hear her and beat , Were it earth in an earthly bed ; My dust would hear her and beat , Had I lain ...
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... hears my cry : I love thee , I love but thee ! With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold , And the stars ... hear from thy lattice breathed The word that shall give me rest . Open the door of thy heart , And open thy chamber ...
... hears my cry : I love thee , I love but thee ! With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold , And the stars ... hear from thy lattice breathed The word that shall give me rest . Open the door of thy heart , And open thy chamber ...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets ... William Cullen Bryant Visualização completa - 1870 |
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Termos e frases comuns
ALEXANDER POPE ALFRED TENNYSON beauty bells beneath bird blessed bosom brave breast breath bright brow cheek clouds cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face fair fear flowers gentle gone grace grave green hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hill hour JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER king kiss lady land leaves light lips live look Lord moon morning mother ne'er never nevermore night o'er PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY praise rest ROBERT BURNS rose round shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars stood sweet tears tell thee There's thine things THOMAS HOOD THOMAS MOORE thou art thought tree voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings