| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 912
...his eyes. . Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close ; Something...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought ! ENDYMION. THE rising moon has hid the stars ; Her level rays, like golden bars, Lie on the landscape... | |
| Marcius Willson - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 550
...begun, Each evening sees it close, Something attempted, something done, Has earn'da night's repose. 8. Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend. For the...sounding anvil, shaped Each burning deed and thought. 317 PAET VII. SECOND DIVISION" OF NATUKAL PHILOSOPHY. [This subject is continued from the Fourth Reader.]... | |
| Thomas Shorter - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 224
...— sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees its close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned...thou hast taught ! Thus at the flaming forge of life Oar fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought. LOKGFKLLOW.... | |
| Robert F. Wiseman - 1995 - عدد الصفحات: 316
...eyes. Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begun, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Bibliography Adams, OR Lameness in Horses. Philadelphia, Lea & Febiger,... | |
| 1982 - عدد الصفحات: 348
...it close; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. Thanks, thanks to dice, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught!...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought! Henry Wadsworth Longfellow 418. NO TIME LIKE THE OLD TIME There is no time like the old time, When... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe, Gary Richard Thompson - 1984 - عدد الصفحات: 1572
...once more How in the grave she lies; And with his hard rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought. The rising moon has hid the stars Her level rays like golden bars Lie on the landscape green With shadows... | |
| Donald Hall - 1985 - عدد الصفحات: 266
...out of his eyes. Toiling,— rejoicing,— sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close; Something...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought. The Wreck of the Hesperus It was the schooner Hesperus, That sailed the wintry sea; And the skipper... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1988 - عدد الصفحات: 442
...of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close; Something...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought. THE SLAVE SINGING AT MIDNIGHT* LOUD he sang the psalm of David! He, a Negro and enslaved, Sang of Israel's... | |
| Martin Gardner - 1992 - عدد الصفحات: 226
...the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.2 Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close; Something...sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought. ' the village bell] "the old kirk chimes," in the first printing. 2 A tear . . . eyes] "A tear from... | |
| Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - عدد الصفحات: 1172
...evening sees its close; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. (1. 37-42) 50 65) CMoP; FaFP; HAP; HelP; HoPM; LiTB; LiTM; MoAB;...Prim; TrGrPo; UnPo; WeW In Praise of Limestone 47 If (1. 43-48) The Wreck of the Hesperus 51 It was the schooner Hesperus, That sailed the wintry sea; And... | |
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