The Complete Poetical Works of James Russell LowellHoughton, Mifflin, 1896 - 492 Seiten The present Cambridge Edition of Mr. Lowell's poems contains, substantially in the order established by the author, the poems included by him not long before his death in the definitive Riverside Edition of his writings, and in addition the small group contained in the Last Poems, collected by his literary executor, Mr. Charles Eliot Norton. - Publisher's note. |
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... tell Something I've often told to thee . But here at home , where we were born , Thou wilt find blossoms just as true , Down - bending every summer morn , With freshness of New England dew . For Nature , ever kind to love , Hath granted ...
... tell Something I've often told to thee . But here at home , where we were born , Thou wilt find blossoms just as true , Down - bending every summer morn , With freshness of New England dew . For Nature , ever kind to love , Hath granted ...
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... Tell of the singing of the bird Whose music stilled thy boyish play . " Thy voice is like a fountain , Twinkling up in sharp starlight , When the moon behind the mountain Dims the low East with faintest white , Ever darkling , Ever ...
... Tell of the singing of the bird Whose music stilled thy boyish play . " Thy voice is like a fountain , Twinkling up in sharp starlight , When the moon behind the mountain Dims the low East with faintest white , Ever darkling , Ever ...
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... Pour forth thy hope , thy fear , thy love , thy wonder , And tell the age what all its signs have meant . Where'er thy wildered crowd of brethren jostles , Where'er there lingers but a shadow of wrong , There 12 EARLIER POEMS.
... Pour forth thy hope , thy fear , thy love , thy wonder , And tell the age what all its signs have meant . Where'er thy wildered crowd of brethren jostles , Where'er there lingers but a shadow of wrong , There 12 EARLIER POEMS.
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... tell my deadly sin To hell and heaven , Rosaline ! But no voice came , and then it seemed , That , if the very corpse had screamed , The sound like sunshine glad had streamed Through that dark stillness , Rosaline ! And then , amid the ...
... tell my deadly sin To hell and heaven , Rosaline ! But no voice came , and then it seemed , That , if the very corpse had screamed , The sound like sunshine glad had streamed Through that dark stillness , Rosaline ! And then , amid the ...
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... tell , That the great soul shall once again be free , For high , and yet more high , the murmurs swell Of inward strife for truth and liberty . XIII BELOVED , in the noisy city here , The thought of thee can make all turmoil cease ...
... tell , That the great soul shall once again be free , For high , and yet more high , the murmurs swell Of inward strife for truth and liberty . XIII BELOVED , in the noisy city here , The thought of thee can make all turmoil cease ...
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afore agin ain't aint airth Appledore arter ATLANTIC MONTHLY Auf wiedersehen beauty bein bobolink brain Clotho dark dear deep divine doth dream ears earth eyes faith fancy feel feet feller folks fust give God's gret hand hath hear heart heaven heerd hope idees Jaalam ketch kind larn leaves letter life's light lives look Lowell mind Muse nater nature neath never night nothin o'er ollers once poem poet poor rhyme round Sawin sech seems silent sing Sir Launfal slavery song Sonnet soul spiles spirit sunshine sure sweet tell thee there's thet thet's thine things thou thought thout thru tion tree truth turn twixt verse Vinland warn't Whig Wilbur wind wonder word wun't Yankee
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Seite 68 - Then to side with Truth is noble when we share her wretched crust, Ere her cause bring fame and profit, and 'tis prosperous to be just; Then it is the brave man chooses, while the coward stands aside, Doubting in his abject spirit, till his Lord is crucified, And the multitude make virtue of the faith they had denied.
Seite 67 - Truth forever on the scaffold, Wrong forever on the throne,— Yet that scaffold sways the future, and, behind the dim unknown, Standeth God within the shadow, keeping watch above his own.
Seite 67 - Once to every man and nation comes the moment to decide, In the strife of Truth with Falsehood, for the good or evil side; Some great cause, God's new Messiah, offering each the bloom or blight, Parts the goats upon the left hand, and the sheep upon the right.1 And the choice goes by forever 'twixt that darkness and that light.
Seite 106 - Not only around our infancy Doth heaven with all its splendors lie ; Daily, with souls that cringe and plot, We Sinais climb and know it not. Over our manhood bend the skies ; Against our fallen and traitor lives The great winds utter prophecies ; With our faint hearts the mountain strives, Its arms outstretched, the druid wood Waits with its benedicite; And to our age's drowsy blood Still shouts the inspiring sea.
Seite 219 - A fireplace filled the room's one side With half a cord o' wood in — There warn't no stoves (tell comfort died) To bake ye to a puddin'. The wa'nut logs shot sparkles out Towards the pootiest, bless her, An' leetle flames danced all about The chiny on the dresser.
Seite 347 - Be proud! for she is saved, and all have helped to save her! She that lifts up the manhood of the poor, She of the open soul and open door, With room about her hearth for all mankind!
Seite 220 - An' yit she gin her cheer a jerk Ez though she wished him furder, An' on her apples kep' to work, Parin
Seite 111 - This water his blood that died on the tree; The Holy Supper is kept, indeed, In whatso we share with another's need ; Not what we give, but what we share, For the gift without the giver is bare ; Who gives himself with his alms feeds three, Himself, his hungering neighbor, and me.
Seite 295 - Greatly begin ! though thou have time But for a line, be that sublime, — Not failure, but low aim, is crime.
Seite 107 - Tis enough for us now that the leaves are green; We sit in the warm shade and feel right well How the sap creeps up and the blossoms swell; We may shut our eyes, but we cannot help knowing That skies are clear and grass is growing...