Gems for the Fireside: Comprising the Most Unique, Touching, Pithy, and Beautiful Literary Treasures from the Greatest Minds in the Realms of Poetry and Philosophy, Wit and Humor, Statesmanship and ReligionOtis Henry Tiffany Hubbard Bros., 1883 - 912 sivua |
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Sivu 226
... o'er ; Then rising glorious , o'er death victorious , We'll meet , we'll meet , where partings are no more . " Thus wails the trombone , and as its soft tone Breathes a sad requiem for death's fre- quent calls , ' Tis sweet to render ...
... o'er ; Then rising glorious , o'er death victorious , We'll meet , we'll meet , where partings are no more . " Thus wails the trombone , and as its soft tone Breathes a sad requiem for death's fre- quent calls , ' Tis sweet to render ...
Sivu 336
... o'er his nose ; And such the pranks they kept up all the night , That he , on end - antipodes upright Brawling - aloud , called stoutly for a light . " Hallo ! Maison ! Garcon , I say ! Bring me the bill for vat I have to pay ! " The ...
... o'er his nose ; And such the pranks they kept up all the night , That he , on end - antipodes upright Brawling - aloud , called stoutly for a light . " Hallo ! Maison ! Garcon , I say ! Bring me the bill for vat I have to pay ! " The ...
Sivu 682
... o'er him like billows of wind o'er the leaf ; " Too late , " were the words that had humbled his cold , haughty pride to the dust , And Peace , with her olive - boughs laden , When swift o'er the heart of vain dreams swept the presence ...
... o'er him like billows of wind o'er the leaf ; " Too late , " were the words that had humbled his cold , haughty pride to the dust , And Peace , with her olive - boughs laden , When swift o'er the heart of vain dreams swept the presence ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON angels Annabel Lee beautiful bells beneath blessed born breath Bregenz bright CHARLES DICKENS child cloud cold cried dark dead dear death deep died door dream earth eyes face father feel feet flowers GEMS George Eliot grave gray hand hath head hear heard heart heaven Henry Wadsworth Longfellow hills hour John kiss land laugh light live Longfellow look Lord Madame de Staël morning mother never night o'er PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Pickwick poems poet poor pray prayer rest river Robin Gray round Shakespeare Shibboleth shine shore silent sing sleep smile snow song sorrow soul sound spirit stars stood sweet tears tell thee There's things THOMAS HOOD thou thought to-day Twas voice WASHINGTON IRVING wave weary weep wife wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wind words young