 OUT of the bosom of the Air, Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken, Over the woodlands brown and bare, Over the harvest-fields forsaken, Silent, and soft, and slow Descends the snow. Even as our cloudy fancies take Suddenly shape in some divine...  Christabel Kingscote; Or, The Patience of Hope - Стр. 188авторы: Emma Marshall - 1870 - Страниц: 337Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - Страниц: 310
...of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken, Over the woodlands brown and bare Over the harvest-fields forsaken, Silent, and soft, and slow Descends the...confession, The troubled sky reveals The grief it feels. This is the poem of the air, Slowly in silent syllables recorded ; This is the secret of despair,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - Страниц: 260
...the cloud- folds of her garments shaken, Over the woodlands brown and bare Over the harvest-fields forsaken, Silent, and soft, and slow Descends the...confession , The troubled sky reveals The grief it feels. This is the poem of the air, Slowly in silent syllables recorded; This is the secret of despair,... | |
 | 1863 - Страниц: 1046
...Sudden shapes in some divino expression, i" . '•' - i Even as the troubled heart doth mate ;,' >¡ In the white countenance confession, The troubled sky reveals ... . The grief it feels. • / This is the poem of the air, Slowly in silent syllables recorded ; This is the secret... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - Страниц: 712
...the cloud-folds of her garments shaken, Over the woodlands brown and bare, Over the harvest-fields forsaken, Silent, and soft, and slow Descends the...confession, The troubled sky reveals The grief it feels. This is the poem of the air, Slowly in silent syllables recorded ; This is the secret of despair,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - Страниц: 254
...of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken, Over the woodlands brown and bare Over the harvest-fields forsaken, Silent, and soft, and slow Descends the...confession, The troubled sky reveals The grief it feels. This is the poem of the air, Slowly in silent syllables recorded ; This is the secret of despair,... | |
 | 1864 - Страниц: 382
...is Snow-Flakes. Who does not feel, and yet, who could have expressed the truth of the lines : — " Even as the troubled heart doth make In the white...confession, The troubled sky reveals The grief it feels." But the rippling music of the snow-flakes chases away sad thoughts, and we rejoice in the voiceless,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1867 - Страниц: 144
...garment shaken Over the woodlands brown and bare, Over the harvest-fields forsaken, Silent, and suft, and slow Descends the snow. Even as our cloudy fancies...confession, The troubled sky reveals The grief it feels. This is the poem of the air, Slowly in silent syllables recorded; This is the secret of despair,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1867 - Страниц: 482
...the cloud-folds of her garments shaken, Over the woodlands brown and bare, Over the harvest-fields forsaken, Silent, and soft, and slow Descends the...divine expression, Even as the troubled heart doth make lu the white countenance confession, The troubled sky reveals The grief it feels. This is the poem... | |
 | Robert Hall Baynes - 1882 - Страниц: 676
...never smile again. Is it all a dream, I wonder ? " Renee mused sadly. CHAPTER VII. AN EXCURSION. " Even as our cloudy fancies take Suddenly shape in...heart doth make In the white countenance confession.'' — LONGFELLOW. IT was over at last, and she was alone — alone, and tasting the full bitterness of... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1868 - Страниц: 410
...the cloud-folds of her garments shaken, Over the woodlands brown and hare, Over the harvest-fields forsaken, Silent, and soft, and slow Descends the...confession, The troubled sky reveals The grief it feels. This is the poem of the air, Slowly in silent syllables recorded ; This is the secret of despair,... | |
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