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الصفحة xix
... in wrath, The Reaper came that day ; 'T was an angel visited the green earth,
And took the flowers away. THE LIGHT OF STARS. The night is come, but not too
soon ; And sinking silently, All silently, the little moon Drops down behind the sky.
... in wrath, The Reaper came that day ; 'T was an angel visited the green earth,
And took the flowers away. THE LIGHT OF STARS. The night is come, but not too
soon ; And sinking silently, All silently, the little moon Drops down behind the sky.
الصفحة 9
I heard the distant waters dash, I saw the current whirl and flash, And richly, by
the blue lake's silver beach, The woods were bending with a silent reach. Then o'
er the vale, with gentle swell, The music of the village bell Came sweetly to the ...
I heard the distant waters dash, I saw the current whirl and flash, And richly, by
the blue lake's silver beach, The woods were bending with a silent reach. Then o'
er the vale, with gentle swell, The music of the village bell Came sweetly to the ...
الصفحة 10
On sunny slope and beechen swell, The shadowed light of evening fell ; And,
where the maple's leaf was brown, With soft and silent lapse came down, The
glory, that the wood receives, At sunset, in its golden leaves. Far upward in the
mellow ...
On sunny slope and beechen swell, The shadowed light of evening fell ; And,
where the maple's leaf was brown, With soft and silent lapse came down, The
glory, that the wood receives, At sunset, in its golden leaves. Far upward in the
mellow ...
الصفحة 11
O Let the soul her slumbers break, Let thought be quickened, and awake ; Awake
to see How soon this life is past and gone, And death comes softly stealing on,
How silently ! Swiftly our pleasures glide away, Our hearts recall the distant day ...
O Let the soul her slumbers break, Let thought be quickened, and awake ; Awake
to see How soon this life is past and gone, And death comes softly stealing on,
How silently ! Swiftly our pleasures glide away, Our hearts recall the distant day ...
الصفحة 22
FROM TOE GERMAN OF STOCKMANN. How they so softly rest, All they the holy
ones, Unto whose dwelling-place Now doth my soul draw near ! How they so
softly rest, All in their silent graves, Deep to corruption Slowly down-sinking !
FROM TOE GERMAN OF STOCKMANN. How they so softly rest, All they the holy
ones, Unto whose dwelling-place Now doth my soul draw near ! How they so
softly rest, All in their silent graves, Deep to corruption Slowly down-sinking !
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| 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 |
| تصدير الاقتباس | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |