January and JuneOakley and Mason, 1868 - Всего страниц: 280 |
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... Moonlight and a Memory .. The New Craft in the Offing . Home at Last . ... The Past is with us still Broken Memories in Broken Rhymes .. .... 82 40 66 .... 136 168 213 240 261 271 276 D Out - door Chinkings . THE WORLD , now CONTENTS . LX.
... Moonlight and a Memory .. The New Craft in the Offing . Home at Last . ... The Past is with us still Broken Memories in Broken Rhymes .. .... 82 40 66 .... 136 168 213 240 261 271 276 D Out - door Chinkings . THE WORLD , now CONTENTS . LX.
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Benjamin Franklin Taylor. Out - door Chinkings . THE WORLD , now - a - days , live too much " in the house " souls ... doors , is a nun and enters veiled ; or it is a " grocery , " poured from a tin can ; or a chemical , conducted in an ...
Benjamin Franklin Taylor. Out - door Chinkings . THE WORLD , now - a - days , live too much " in the house " souls ... doors , is a nun and enters veiled ; or it is a " grocery , " poured from a tin can ; or a chemical , conducted in an ...
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... doors , to wonder and be charmed . On any 99 " quarter section in the world , may be seen and heard , the alphabet of almost all thought , and the utterances of almost all tongues . This is not a dis- covery ; oh , no ! but only a ...
... doors , to wonder and be charmed . On any 99 " quarter section in the world , may be seen and heard , the alphabet of almost all thought , and the utterances of almost all tongues . This is not a dis- covery ; oh , no ! but only a ...
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... doors , " that article was manufactured No furnace sighing from morning till night - no workmen in white aprons — no sugar crushed , refined , snowy - no flour superfine - no vermilion in pot or powder - no parade , no bustle ; but ...
... doors , " that article was manufactured No furnace sighing from morning till night - no workmen in white aprons — no sugar crushed , refined , snowy - no flour superfine - no vermilion in pot or powder - no parade , no bustle ; but ...
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January and June: Being Out-door Thinkings and Fire-side Musings Benjamin Franklin Taylor Полный просмотр - 1854 |
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amid beat beautiful bells beneath billows bird bless blue blue air body bosom breath Cape Horn Circassian cloud Cochin China comes cradle crimson Daguerreotype dark dead Dead Past dream dust earth eyes fellow fire flowers flung flutter Fourth of July gay woods glitter glory glow gold golden gone grave gray green grow half heart Heaven hens hope iron iron song June leaf leaves light linger lips look lustrum mas Days memory morning mother never night o'er rain rattled and rocked remember rock rose Rotten Stone round rustling sang shadow sigh silver sing smile song soul stars summer swallow's nest sweet swelling swinging tears There's thing thought three-cent pieces thunder tree turned uttered Vine voice waiting wave Whip-poor-Will whisper wind window wings wonder woods word yesterday
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Стр. 53 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us, Footprints on the sands of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Стр. 42 - But Mousie, thou art no thy lane, In proving foresight may be vain: The best laid schemes o' mice an' men, Gang aft agley, An' lea'e us nought but grief an
Стр. 84 - I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist : A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain.
Стр. 180 - Trust no future, howe'er pleasant! Let the dead past bury its dead! Act, — act in the living present! Heart within, and GOD o'erhead!
Стр. 174 - All Nature is but art, unknown to thee All chance, direction, which thou canst not see; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal good: And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear, Whatever is, is right.
Стр. 163 - Imperious Caesar, dead and turned to clay, Might stop a hole to keep the wind away : Oh that that earth, which kept the world in awe, Should patch a wall to expel the winter's flaw!