Flower-de-luceGeorge Routledge and Sons, 1867 - 63 Seiten |
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... thoughts of me . Through the mist and darkness sinking , Blown by wind and beaten by shower , Down I fling the thought I'm thinking , Down I toss this Alpine flower . 17 HAWTHORNE . MAY 23 , 1864 . OW beautiful it.
... thoughts of me . Through the mist and darkness sinking , Blown by wind and beaten by shower , Down I fling the thought I'm thinking , Down I toss this Alpine flower . 17 HAWTHORNE . MAY 23 , 1864 . OW beautiful it.
Seite 19
... thought defines ; I only see a dream within a dream - The hill - top hearsed with pines . I only hear above his place of rest Their tender undertone , The infinite longings of a troubled breast , The voice so like his own . 20 Hawthorne ...
... thought defines ; I only see a dream within a dream - The hill - top hearsed with pines . I only hear above his place of rest Their tender undertone , The infinite longings of a troubled breast , The voice so like his own . 20 Hawthorne ...
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... thought how , as the day had come , The belfries of all Christendom Had rolled along The unbroken song Of peace on earth , good - will to men ! Till , ringing , singing on its way , The world revolved from night to day , 22 Christmas ...
... thought how , as the day had come , The belfries of all Christendom Had rolled along The unbroken song Of peace on earth , good - will to men ! Till , ringing , singing on its way , The world revolved from night to day , 22 Christmas ...
Seite 32
... ; Books are sepulchres of thought ; The dead laurels of the dead Rustle for a moment only , Like the withered leaves in lonely Churchyards at some passing tread . " The Wind over the Chimney . Suddenly the flame sinks.
... ; Books are sepulchres of thought ; The dead laurels of the dead Rustle for a moment only , Like the withered leaves in lonely Churchyards at some passing tread . " The Wind over the Chimney . Suddenly the flame sinks.
Seite 55
... that is to be ! The voices of the city and the sea , The voices of the mountains and the pines , Repeat thy song , till the familiar lines Are footpaths for the thought of Italy ! 56 Divina Commedia . Thy fame is blown abroad from.
... that is to be ! The voices of the city and the sea , The voices of the mountains and the pines , Repeat thy song , till the familiar lines Are footpaths for the thought of Italy ! 56 Divina Commedia . Thy fame is blown abroad from.
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aërial Agassiz Baldacca's belfries Bells of Lynn beneath blaze bloom blown Bons amis bowers Bras breath Bridge of Cloud captain Aläu caravan chez Agassiz Chimney Christmas Bells city of Kambalu constel cries cross darkness sinking dead disconsolate Divina Commedia door dream dust embers exultant feet flower FLOWER-DE-LUCE Ford gate GIOTTO'S TOWER Gleams gold golden good-will good-will to men gray old Hawthorne hear heard heart hidden J'ai jewels Kalif Khan land leadeth to Ispahan leaves lifted light lily lonely loud manse meadow midnight minster mist murmur Naught avails night night-wind Noël O'er Ouvrez pain Palingenesis passed peace on earth Père pines reverence road that leadeth roar rode roses sand Seems setting sun shining Sing song Of peace sound spire splendour sweet swords thee thine Thou art thought To-morrow tongue of flame town treasure unknown unseen vision voice Watch wilder wind wizard words youth