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الصفحة xi
... the tribes beheld the signal " 142 " Forth he strode into the forest " 150 " Of the
past the old man's thoughts were " 162 " And whene'er some lucky maiden Found
a red ear " .... 172 " In a wooden bowl he placed them " 177 " Till the Black -robe ...
... the tribes beheld the signal " 142 " Forth he strode into the forest " 150 " Of the
past the old man's thoughts were " 162 " And whene'er some lucky maiden Found
a red ear " .... 172 " In a wooden bowl he placed them " 177 " Till the Black -robe ...
الصفحة xii
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. " Till he beheld the lights ili the seven houses of
Plymouth " . . 198 " In the Valley of the Vire Still is seen an ancient mill " . . . . 218 "
Come to me, O ye children " 221 " O little feet ! that such long years Must wander
...
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. " Till he beheld the lights ili the seven houses of
Plymouth " . . 198 " In the Valley of the Vire Still is seen an ancient mill " . . . . 218 "
Come to me, O ye children " 221 " O little feet ! that such long years Must wander
...
الصفحة 7
Sweet April ! many a thought Is wedded unto thee, as hearts are wed ; Nor shall
they fail, till, to its autumn brought, life's golden fruit is shed. AUTUMN. With what
a glory comes and goes the year ! The buds of spring, those beautiful harbingers
...
Sweet April ! many a thought Is wedded unto thee, as hearts are wed ; Nor shall
they fail, till, to its autumn brought, life's golden fruit is shed. AUTUMN. With what
a glory comes and goes the year ! The buds of spring, those beautiful harbingers
...
الصفحة 8
"Take thy banner ! and, beneath The battle-cloud's encirclingwrcath, Guard it, till
our homes are free ! Guard it ! God will prosper thee ! In the dark and trying hour,
In the breaking forth of power, In the rush of steeds and men, His right hand will ...
"Take thy banner ! and, beneath The battle-cloud's encirclingwrcath, Guard it, till
our homes are free ! Guard it ! God will prosper thee ! In the dark and trying hour,
In the breaking forth of power, In the rush of steeds and men, His right hand will ...
الصفحة 29
Now lie the lords upon the plain, And their blood runs unto death ; Now sit the
Maidens in the high tower, The youngest sorrows till death. THE CHILDREN OF
THE LORD'S SUPPER. FROM THE SWEDISH OF BISHOP TEGNER. Pentecost ...
Now lie the lords upon the plain, And their blood runs unto death ; Now sit the
Maidens in the high tower, The youngest sorrows till death. THE CHILDREN OF
THE LORD'S SUPPER. FROM THE SWEDISH OF BISHOP TEGNER. Pentecost ...
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Angel answered arms beautiful beneath birds breath bright cloud comes cried dark dead death deep door dreams earth entered eyes face fair fall father fear feel feet fields fire flowers follow forest give gleam gold golden guests hand hast head hear heard heart heaven Hiawatha hour King land Laughing leaves light listen living look loud maiden morning mountains never night o'er Olaf once passed rest rise river rose round rushing sails sang seemed shadow shining ships silent singing sleep smile song soul sound speak spirit stands stars stood strong sweet Take tale tell thee things thou thought Till town turned unto Vict village voice wait walls wandered waves wild wind woods youth
معلومات المراجع
| العنوان | Poems |
| المؤلف | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow |
| الناشر | J.R. Osgood and Company, 1877 |
| أصلي من | جامعة فيرجينيا |
| الكتب ذات التنسيق الرقمي | 9 كانون الأول (ديسمبر) 2008 |
| عدد الصفحات | 391 من الصفحات |
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