| George Barrell Cheever - 1846 - Страниц: 430
...detaching them from the hidden reefs of thought in our immortal being, and tossing them over the ocean. " Ever drifting, drifting, drifting, On the shifting...They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart." The reader will find, in our two pilgrimages, a rehearsal, if I may so speak, of most of the noted... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1846 - Страниц: 178
...Fate ; From the wreck of Hopes far-scattered, Tempest-shattered, Floating waste and desolate ; — Ever drifting, drifting, drifting On the shifting...They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart. THE DAY IS DONE. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1847 - Страниц: 382
...detaching them from the hidden reefs of thought in our immortal being, and tossing them over the ocean. " Ever drifting, drifting, drifting, On the shifting...They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart. The reader will find, in our two pilgrimages, a rehearsal, if I may so speak, of most of the noted... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1848 - Страниц: 242
...detaching them from the hidden reefs of thought in our immortal being, and tossing them over the ocean. " Ever drifting, drifting, drifting, On the shifting...They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart." The reader will find, in our two pilgrimages, a rehearsal, if I may so speak, of most of the noted... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - Страниц: 170
...of Fate; From the wreck of Hopes far-scattered, Tempest-shattered, Floating waste and desolate ; — Ever drifting, drifting, drifting On the shifting...books recorded, They, like hoarded Household words, DO more depart. THE DAY IS DONE. The day is done, and the darkness Fall from the wings of night, As... | |
| Edward Payson Weston - 1849 - Страниц: 200
...Fate ; From the wreck of Hopes far-scattered, Tempest shattered, Floating waste and desolate ; — Ever drifting, drifting, drifting On the shifting...They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart. "I WOULD NOT LIVE ALWAY." BY WILLIAM CUTTER. • It is true there are shadows as well as lights, clouds... | |
| 1849 - Страниц: 610
...desoíate -,— Ever drifting, drifting, drifting On the shifting Cúrrente of llic restless hrart ; Till at length in books recorded, They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart. (ORIGINAL.) ARTICLE CIT. A Reminiscence. ВТ AMI С А . THERE once resided in the town of , a woman... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - Страниц: 476
...Fate ; From the wreck of Hopes far-scattered, Tempest-shattered, Floating waste and desolate ; — Ever drifting, drifting, drifting On the shifting...They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart. THE DAY IS DONE. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - Страниц: 462
...the Endeavour That for ever Wrestles with the tides of Fate ; From the wreck of Hopes far-scattered, Ever drifting, drifting, drifting On the shifting...They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart. EARLIER POEMS. EARLIER POEMS.1 AN APRIL DAY. WHEN the warm sun that brings Seed-time and harvest, has... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - Страниц: 596
...the Endeavour That forever Wrestles with the tides of Fate ; From the wreck of Hopes far-scattered, Ever drifting, drifting, drifting On the shifting...They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart. THE DAY IS DONE. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted... | |
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