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... song . ' Many true lovers of literature care more for a few poets than for many poems , and would prefer to have always by them the best work of our few chief poets , rather than the few best poems of our many minor singers . The ...
... song . ' Many true lovers of literature care more for a few poets than for many poems , and would prefer to have always by them the best work of our few chief poets , rather than the few best poems of our many minor singers . The ...
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... SONG . OCTOBER 14 ULALUME THE PAST . 15 TO HELEN THE EVENING WIND 15 THE BELLS TO THE FRINGED GENTIAN 16 TO MY MOTHER HYMN OF THE CITY 17 FOR ANNIE SONG OF MARION'S MEN 17 ANNABEL LEE THE PRAIRIES 18 ELDORADO 283885 THE BATTLE - FIELD ...
... SONG . OCTOBER 14 ULALUME THE PAST . 15 TO HELEN THE EVENING WIND 15 THE BELLS TO THE FRINGED GENTIAN 16 TO MY MOTHER HYMN OF THE CITY 17 FOR ANNIE SONG OF MARION'S MEN 17 ANNABEL LEE THE PRAIRIES 18 ELDORADO 283885 THE BATTLE - FIELD ...
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... SONG CURFEW 120 . 121 THRENODY 77 To J. W. 80 ODE , INSCRIBED TO W. H. CHANNING . 80 MERLIN 81 THE WORLD - SOUL • 82 EVANGELINE WANDERER'S NIGHT - SONGS THE BUILDERS RESIGNATION CHILDREN 121 149 149 . 149 150 FORERUNNERS HAMATREYA GIVE ...
... SONG CURFEW 120 . 121 THRENODY 77 To J. W. 80 ODE , INSCRIBED TO W. H. CHANNING . 80 MERLIN 81 THE WORLD - SOUL • 82 EVANGELINE WANDERER'S NIGHT - SONGS THE BUILDERS RESIGNATION CHILDREN 121 149 149 . 149 150 FORERUNNERS HAMATREYA GIVE ...
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... SONG . 280 PROEM . 280 THE LAKESIDE 281 AN AUTOGRAPH OUR STATE 281 ICHABOD 282 SONGS OF LABOR , DEDICATION 282 WORDSWORTH . 283 BENEDICITE 283 APRIL 284 ASTREA 285 STORM ON LAKE ASQUAM THE POET AND THE CHILDREN UNITY SWEET FERN SAMUEL J ...
... SONG . 280 PROEM . 280 THE LAKESIDE 281 AN AUTOGRAPH OUR STATE 281 ICHABOD 282 SONGS OF LABOR , DEDICATION 282 WORDSWORTH . 283 BENEDICITE 283 APRIL 284 ASTREA 285 STORM ON LAKE ASQUAM THE POET AND THE CHILDREN UNITY SWEET FERN SAMUEL J ...
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... SONG OF MYSELF ' 532 NOT THE PILOT · 533 As I LAY WITH MY HEAD IN YOUR LAP , CAMERADO ABOARD AT A SHIP'S HELM ONE'S - SELF I SING . 586 • 586 587 587 SONG OF THE OPEN ROAD 547 TEARS 587 MIRACLES . 552 ASSURANCES 553 WHISPERS OF HEAVENLY ...
... SONG OF MYSELF ' 532 NOT THE PILOT · 533 As I LAY WITH MY HEAD IN YOUR LAP , CAMERADO ABOARD AT A SHIP'S HELM ONE'S - SELF I SING . 586 • 586 587 587 SONG OF THE OPEN ROAD 547 TEARS 587 MIRACLES . 552 ASSURANCES 553 WHISPERS OF HEAVENLY ...
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Page 50 - Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, — " Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore : Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore ! " Quoth the Raven,
Page 56 - Than to love and be loved by me. / was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea: But we loved with a love that was more than love I and my ANNABEL LEE; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me. And this was the reason that, long ago, In this kingdom by the sea, A wind blew out of a cloud...
Page 54 - What a world of solemn thought their monody compels! In the silence of the night, How we shiver with affright At the melancholy menace of their tone! For every sound that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan.
Page 3 - Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far through their rosy depths dost thou pursue Thy solitary way? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly seen against the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Page 50 - Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore !" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! prophet still, if bird or devil! Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On this home by Horror haunted — tell me truly, I implore : Is there — is there balm in Gilead? — tell me — tell me, I implore!
Page 355 - Her deck, once red with heroes' blood, Where knelt the vanquished foe, When winds were hurrying o'er the flood, And waves were white below, No more shall feel the victor's tread, Or know the conquered knee; — The harpies of the shore shall pluck The eagle of the sea!
Page 63 - By the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps; And Time the ruined bridge has swept Down the dark stream which seaward creeps. On this green bank, by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone; That memory may their deed redeem, When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit, that made those heroes dare To die,...
Page 2 - As the long train Of ages glide away, the sons of men, The youth in life's green spring, and he who goes In the full strength of years, matron and maid, The speechless babe, and the gray-headed man— Shall one by one be gathered to thy side, By those, who in their turn shall follow them.
Page 528 - THERE was a child went forth every day, And the first object he look'd upon, that object he became, And that object became part of him for the day or a certain part of the day, Or for many years or stretching cycles of years.
Page 88 - If the red slayer think he slays, Or if the slain think he is slain, They know not well the subtle ways I keep, and pass, and turn again. Far or forgot to me is near; Shadow and sunlight are the same; The vanished gods to me appear; And one to me are shame and fame. They reckon ill who leave me out; When me they fly, I am the wings; I am the doubter and the doubt, And I the hymn the Brahmin sings. The strong gods pine for my abode, And pine in vain the sacred Seven; But thou, meek lover of the good!...