 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 260 Seiten
...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...syllables recorded; This is the secret of despair, Long in its cloudy bosom hoarded, Now whispered and revealed To wood and field. A DAY IN JUNE. 0 atFi... | |
 | 1863 - 1046 Seiten
...Sudden shapes in some divino expression, i" . '•' - i Even as the troubled heart doth mate ;,' >¡ In the white countenance confession, The troubled...syllables recorded ; This is the secret of despair, Long iu its cloudy bosom hoarded, Now whispered and revealed . ,-,i_i . To wood and field. v ': n .:•... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 712 Seiten
...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...syllables recorded ; This is the secret of despair, Long in its cloudy bosom hoarded, Now whispered and revealed To wood and field. 563 A DAY OF SUNSHINE.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 254 Seiten
...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...syllables recorded ; This is the secret of despair, Long in its cloudy bosom hoarded, Now whispered and revealed To wood and field. A DAY OF SUNSHINE.... | |
 | 1864 - 382 Seiten
...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 - 1865 - 388 Seiten
...expression, £vcn as the trouhled heart doth make In the white countenance confession, The trouhled sky reveals The grief it feels. This is the poem of the air, Slowly in silent syllahles recorded ; This is the secret of despair, Long in its cloudy hosom hoarded, Now whispered... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1867 - 482 Seiten
...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...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 - 676 Seiten
...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 - 410 Seiten
...garments shaken, Over the woodlands brown and hare, Over the harvest-fields forsaken, Silent, and soft, and slow Descends the snow. Even as our cloudy fancies...syllables recorded ; This is the secret of despair, Long in its cloudy bosom hoarded, Now whispered and revealed To wood and field. A DAY OF SUNSHINE.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1870 - 642 Seiten
...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...syllables recorded ; This is the secret of despair, Long in its cloudy bosom hoarded, Now whispered and revealed To wood and field. A DAY OF SUNSHINE.... | |
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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... 
