 As a fond mother, when the day is o'er, Leads by the hand her little child to bed, Half willing, half reluctant to be led, And leave his broken playthings on the floor, Still gazing at them through the open door, Nor wholly reassured and comforted By...  Book Chat - Sivu 124muokkaaja - 1889Koko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | 1877 - 226 sivua
...th'e hand Iliads us to rest so gently, that we go Si'aree knowing if vie wish" to go or stay, Iteing too full of sleep to understand How far the unknown transcends the what we know." — Henry James, Jr., is nearly finishing his •' American," having now got as far to it as the twenty-second... | |
 | 1877 - 796 sivua
...a more active life. HBK A ROSARY OF SONNETS. Nature. As a fond mother, when the day is o'er, Leada by the hand her little child to bed, Half willing,...understand How far the unknown transcends the what we know. II. In the Churchyard at Tarn/town. HERE lies the gentle humorist, who died In the bright Indian Summer... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 442 sivua
...Now the hour of rest Hath come to thee. Sleep, darling ; it is best. A BOOK OF SONNETS. PART SECOND. NATURE. As a fond mother, when the day is o'er, Leads...understand How far the unknown transcends the what we know, IN THE CHURCHYARD AT TARRYTOWN. HERE lies the gentle humorist, who died In the bright Indian Summer... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 240 sivua
...playthings one by one, and by the hand Leads us to rest so gently, that we go Scarce knowing if we wished to go or stay, Being too full of sleep to understand How far the unknown transcends the what we know. IN THE CHURCHYARD AT TARRYTOWN. ERE lies the gentle humourist, who died In the bright Indian summer... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 168 sivua
...playthings one by one, and by the hand Leads us to rest so gently, that we go Scarce knowing if we wished to go or stay, Being too full of sleep to understand How far the unknown transcends the what we know. IN THE CHURCHYARD AT TARRYTOWN. HERE lies the gentle humorist, who died In the bright Indian summer... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1878 - 660 sivua
...playthings one by one, and by the hand Leads us to rest so gently, that we go, Scarce knowing if we wished to go or stay, Being too full of sleep to understand How far the unknown transcends thu what we know. IN THE CHURCHYARD AT TARRYTOWN. HEBE lies the gentle humourist, who died In the bright... | |
 | 1878 - 594 sivua
...the hand Leads us to rest aо gently, that we go Scarce knowing if we wish to go or stay, Being ton full of sleep to understand How far the unknown transcends the what we know." Into this strain of gentle sadness the verse of the great poet of ten -falls in these latter days,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1880 - 584 sivua
...the hour of rest Hath come to thee. Sleep, darling ; it is best. \ A BOOK OF SONNETS. PART SECOND. NATURE. As a fond mother, when the day is o'er, Leads...understand How far the unknown transcends the what \ve know. IN THE CHURCHYARD AT TARRYTOWN. HERE lies the gentle humorist, who died In the bright Indian... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1880 - 704 sivua
...playthings one by one, and by the hand Leads us to rest so gently, that we go Scarce knowing if we wished to go or stay, Being too full of sleep to understand How far the unknown transcends the what we know. THE GRAVE OF WASHINGTON IRVING. HERE lies the gentle humourist, who died In the bright Indian Summer... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1880 - 686 sivua
...playthings one by one, and by the hand Leads us to rest so gently, that we go, Scarce knowing if we wished to go or stay, Being too full of sleep to understand How far the unknown transcends the what we know. IN THE CHURCHYARD AT TARRYTOWN. HERE lies the gentle humourist, who died In the bright Indian summer... | |
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