The Complete Poetical Works of John Greenleaf WhittierHoughton, Mifflin and Company, 1880 - 434 páginas |
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Términos y frases comunes
angels beauty beneath bird blessed bloom blow brave breath brow calm Cape Ann cloud dark dead dear death dream earth Esbern Snare eternal evermore evil eyes faith fall Faneuil Hall fathers fear feet fire flowers freedom gift God's gold golden goodwife Goody Cole grace grave gray green hand hath hear heard heart heaven hills holy human land light lips living Loch Maree look Lord mountain never Newbury town night Norembega Norridgewock o'er pain peace Pennacook pines poor praise pray prayer Quaker Ramoth rills round sails shade shadow shame shine shore silent sing slave Slavery smile song soul sound spake spirit stars summer sunset sweet tears tender THEBAID thee thine thou thought to-day toil tread trees truth unto voice wall waves weary Weetamoo Wenham Lake wigwam wild wind wood words wrong
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Página 319 - And if my heart and flesh are weak To bear an untried pain, The bruised reed He will not break, But strengthen and sustain.
Página 319 - Yet, in the maddening maze of things, And tossed by storm and flood, To one fixed trust my spirit clings; I know that God is good!
Página 147 - But let its humbled sons, instead, From sea to lake, A long lament, as for the dead, In sadness make. Of all we loved and honored, naught Save power remains ; A fallen angel's pride of thought, Still strong in chains. All else is gone ; from those great eyes The soul has fled : When faith is lost, when honor dies, The man is dead ! Then, pay the reverence of old days To his dead fame ; Walk backward, with averted gaze, And hide the shame ! 1850.
Página 225 - Old Floyd Ireson, for his hard heart, Tarred and feathered and carried in a cart By the women of Marblehead...
Página 205 - And the young girl mused beside the well Till the rain on the unraked clover fell. He wedded a wife of richest dower, Who lived for fashion, as he for power. Yet oft, in his marble hearth's bright glow, He watched a picture come and go; And sweet Maud Muller's hazel eyes Looked out in their innocent surprise.
Página 288 - The house-dog on his paws outspread Laid to the fire his drowsy head, The cat's dark silhouette on the wall A couchant tiger's seemed to fall; And, for the winter fireside meet, Between the andirons...
Página 151 - The riches of the Commonwealth Are free, strong minds, and hearts of health; And more to her than gold or grain, The cunning hand and cultured brain.
Página 205 - Maud Muller looked and sighed: "Ah me! That I the Judge's bride might be! "He would dress me up in silks so fine, And praise and toast me at his wine. "My father should wear a broadcloth coat; My brother should sail a painted boat.
Página 196 - With thy red lip, redder still Kissed by strawberries on the hill; With the sunshine on thy face, Through thy torn brim's jaunty grace; From my heart I give thee joy, — I was once a barefoot boy!
Página 287 - Unwarmed by any sunset light The gray day darkened into night, A night made hoary with the swarm And whirl-dance of the blinding storm, As zigzag wavering to and fro Crossed and recrossed the winged snow: And ere the early bedtime came The white drift piled the window-frame, And through the glass the clothes-line posts Looked in like tall and sheeted ghosts.