 All was ended now, the hope, and the fear, and the sorrow, All the aching of heart, the restless, unsatisfied longing, All the dull, deep pain, and constant anguish of patience ! And, as she pressed once more the lifeless head to her bosom, Meekly she...  The Complete Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - Página 89por Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1914 - 689 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | 1848 - 476 páginas
...beside him, Kissed his dying lips, and laid his head on her bosom. Sweet was the light of his eyes ; but it suddenly sank into darkness, As when a lamp...she bowed her own, and murmured, " Father, I thank thee !" pp. 117—122. MABMADUKE HUTTON; OR, THE POOR RELATION. BY WILLIAM DODSWORTH, ESQ. CHAPTER... | |
 | 1848 - 514 páginas
...beside him, Kissed his dying lips, and bid his head on her bosom. Sweet was the light of his eyes ; but it suddenly sank into darkness, As when a lamp...she bowed her own, and murmured, " Father, I thank thee !" pp. 117—122. MARMADUKE HUTTON; <«, THE POOR RELATION. BY WILLIAM DODSWORTH, ESQ. CHAPTER... | |
 | 1848 - 602 páginas
...of hi" eyes; but it suddenly sank into darkness, As when a lamp is blown out by a gust ol wind at n casement. All was ended now, the hope, and the fear,...she bowed her own, and murmured, " Father, I thank thee !" — pp. 117—122. Criticism on " Evangoline" is unnecessary. It speaks, undeniably, the genuine... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - 180 páginas
...light of his eyes ; but it suddenly sank into darkness, As when a lamp is blown out by a gust of wind All was ended now, the hope, and the fear, and the...she bowed her own, and murmured, " Father, I thank thee ! " STILL stands the forest primeval ; but far away from its shadow, Side by side, in their nameless... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - 152 páginas
...beside him, Kissed his dying lips, and laid his head on her bos,om. Sweet was the light of his eyes; but it suddenly sank into darkness, As when a lamp...ended now, the hope, and the fear, and the sorrow, M ' 2I All the aching of heart, the restless, unsatisfied longing, All the dull, deep pain, and constant... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1849 - 170 páginas
...beside him, Kissed his dying lips, and laid his head on her bosom. Sweet was the light of his eyes ; but it suddenly sank into darkness, As when a lamp...once more the lifeless head to her bosom, Meekly she howed her own, and murmured, " Father, I thank thee ! " STIH stands the forest primeval ; but far away... | |
 | 432 páginas
...beside him, Kissed his dying lips, and laid his head on her bosom ; Sweet was the light of his eyes, but it suddenly sank into darkness, As when a lamp...dull, deep pain, and constant anguish of patience t And, as she pressed once more the lifeless head to her bosom, Meekly she bowed her own, and murmured,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 476 páginas
...suddenly sank into darkness, As when a lamp is blown out by a gust of wind at a casement. EVANGELINE. All was ended now, the hope, and the fear, and the...she bowed her own, and murmured, " Father, I thank thec ! " STILL stands the forest primeval ; but far away from its shadow, Side by side, in their nameless... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 páginas
...beside him, Kissed his dying lips, and laid his head on her bosom. Sweet was the light of his eyes ; but it suddenly sank into darkness, As when a lamp...she bowed her own, and murmured, " Father, I thank thee!" STILL stands the forest primeval; but far away from its shadow, Side by side, in their nameless... | |
 | 1855 - 724 páginas
...Is blown out by a gust of wind at a casement." Her divine resignation is as divinely drawn : — *' All was ended now, the hope, and the fear, and the...pressed once more the lifeless head to her bosom, Moekly she bowed her own, and murmured, • Father, I thank thee !' " We should be inclined to consider... | |
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