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How thy name sublime Has descended to this latest Progeny of time ! Happy they
whose written pages Perish with their lives , If amid the crumbling ages Still their
name survives ! By the Nile I see him wandering , Pausing now and then , On ...
How thy name sublime Has descended to this latest Progeny of time ! Happy they
whose written pages Perish with their lives , If amid the crumbling ages Still their
name survives ! By the Nile I see him wandering , Pausing now and then , On ...
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These are my heralds , and behold ! my name Is written in blossoms on the
hawthorntrees . I tell the mariner when to sail the seas ; I waft o'er all the land
from far away The breath and bloom of the Hesperides , My birthplace . I am Maia
.
These are my heralds , and behold ! my name Is written in blossoms on the
hawthorntrees . I tell the mariner when to sail the seas ; I waft o'er all the land
from far away The breath and bloom of the Hesperides , My birthplace . I am Maia
.
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... and rain , And the meaning is manifold . Unsheltered and ashamed ? 1 The
last poem written by Mr. Longfellow . THE POETICAL WORKS OF HENRY
WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW ' . A 119 HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW .
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... and rain , And the meaning is manifold . Unsheltered and ashamed ? 1 The
last poem written by Mr. Longfellow . THE POETICAL WORKS OF HENRY
WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW ' . A 119 HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW .
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Surrounded by the labors of your hands : The Woman of Samaria at the Well ,
The Mater Dolorosa , and the Christ Upon the Cross , beneath which you have
written Those memorable words of Alighieri , “ Men have forgotten how much
blood it ...
Surrounded by the labors of your hands : The Woman of Samaria at the Well ,
The Mater Dolorosa , and the Christ Upon the Cross , beneath which you have
written Those memorable words of Alighieri , “ Men have forgotten how much
blood it ...
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This beautiful young Sappho Sometimes recited to us Grecian odes That she had
written , with a voice whose sadness Thrilled and o'ermastered me , and made
me look Into the . future time , and ask myself What destiny will be hers .
This beautiful young Sappho Sometimes recited to us Grecian odes That she had
written , with a voice whose sadness Thrilled and o'ermastered me , and made
me look Into the . future time , and ask myself What destiny will be hers .
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