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" If thou art worn and hard beset With sorrows, that thou wouldst forget, If thou wouldst read a lesson, that will keep Thy heart from fainting and thy soul from sleep, Go to the woods and hills! — No tears Dim the sweet look that Nature wears. "
The Structure of the English Sentence - Sivu 94
tekijä(t) Lillian Kimball Stewart - 1900 - 244 sivua
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The United States Literary Gazette, Nide 2

1824 - 494 sivua
...Where, answering to the sudden shot, thin smoke Through thick-leaved branches from the dingle broke. If thou art worn and hard beset With sorrows that...and thy soul from sleep, Go to the woods and hills ! — no tears Dim the sweet look that nature wears. HWL THE SPIRIT OF BEAUTY. The Spirit of Beauty...

The United States Literary Gazette, Nide 2

1825 - 492 sivua
...shot, thin smoke Through thick-leaved hranches from the dingle hroke. If thou art worn and hard heset With sorrows that thou wouldst forget, — If thou...and thy soul from sleep, Go to the woods and hills ! — no tears Dim the sweet look that nature wears. HW LTHE SPIRIT OF BEAUTY. • The Spirit of Beauty...

The United States Literary Gazette, Nide 2

1825 - 574 sivua
...Where, answering to the sudden shot, thin smoke Through thick-leaved branches from the dingle broke. If thou art worn and hard beset With sorrows that...forget, — If thou wouldst read a lesson that will keep Tby heart from fainting and tby soul from sleep, Go to the woods. and hills ! — no tears Dim the...

Miscellaneous Poems Selected from the United States Literary Gazette

1826 - 192 sivua
...Where, answering to the sudden shot, thin smoke Through thick-leaved branches from the dingle broke. If thou art worn and hard beset With sorrows that...and thy soul from sleep, Go to the woods and hills ! — no tears Dim the sweet look that nature wears. THE SPIRIT OF BEAUTY. The Spirit of Beauty unfurls...

The Laurel: a Gift for All Seasons: Being a Collection of Poems

1836 - 268 sivua
...Where, answering to the sudden shot, thin smoke Through thick-leaved branches from the dingle broke. If thou art worn and hard beset With sorrows that...and thy soul from sleep, Go to the woods and hills ! — no tears Dim the sweet look that nature wears. t AMERICA TO GREAT BRITAIN. BY WASHINGTON ALLSTON....

The Poetical Works of Elizabeth Margaret Chandler: With a Memoir of Her Life ...

Elizabeth Margaret Chandler, Benjamin Lundy - 1836 - 320 sivua
...enjoyment, that mingles silently with the darker thoughts of the heart, and removes their bitterness. " If thou art worn and hard beset, With sorrows that...forget — If thou wouldst read a lesson that will keep The heart from fainting, and the soul from sleep, Go to the woods and hills ! — no tears Dim the...

Poetical Works: With a Memoir of Her Life and Character

Elizabeth Margaret Chandler - 1836 - 418 sivua
...enjoyment, that mingles silently with the darker thoughts of the heart, and removes their bitterness. " If thou art worn and hard beset, With sorrows that...forget— If thou wouldst read a lesson that will keep The heart from fainting, and the soul from sleep, Go to the woods and hills !—no tears Dim the sweet...

The Publishers' Circular and General Record of British and Foreign ..., Nide 28

1865 - 962 sivua
...thou art worn and hard beset With sorrows, that thou v onldst forget, If thou wouldst read a lessen, that will keep Thy heart from fainting and thy soul from sleep. Go to the woods and hills ! — No tears Dim the sweet look that Nature wcai s. BURIAL OF THE MINNISINK. ON sunny slope and beechen...

Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 174 sivua
...Where, answering to the sudden shot, thin smoke, Through thick-leaved branches, from the dingle broke. If thou art worn and hard beset With sorrows, that...and thy soul from sleep, Go to the woods and hills! — No tears Dim the sweet look that Nature wears. THE SPIRIT OF POETRY. THERE is a quiet spirit in...

The American Common-place Book of Poetry, with Occasional Notes

1839 - 430 sivua
...shot, thin smoke Through thick-leaved branches from the dingle broke. Was ringing to the merry shout If thou art worn and hard beset With sorrows that...fainting, and thy soul from sleep— Go to the woods and hills!—no tears Dim the sweet look that Nature wears. Lines on passing the Grave of my Sister.MICAH...




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