Earlier Poems : Sunrise On The Hills (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
I stood upon the hills, when heaven's wide archWas glorious with the sun's returning march,And woods were brightened, and soft ...
I stood upon the hills, when heaven's wide archWas glorious with the sun's returning march,And woods were brightened, and soft ...
What an image of peace and rest Is this little church among its graves!All is so quiet; the troubled breast,The wounded ...
My way is on the bright blue sea, My sleep upon its rocking tide;And many an eye has followed me Where billows ...
She dwells by Great Kenhawa's side, In valleys green and cool;And all her hope and all her pride Are in the village ...
Aspasie, trillistos. I heard the trailing garments of the Night Sweep through her marble halls! I saw her sable skirts all fringed with ...
Here rest the weary oar! -- soft airs Breathe out in the o'erarching sky;And Night!-- sweet Night -- serenely wears A smile ...
Dead he lay among his books!The peace of God was in his looks.As the statues in the gloomWatch o'er Maximilian's ...
I heard the bells on Christmas DayTheir old familiar carols play,And wild and sweetThe words repeatOf peace on earth, good-will ...
Sleep, comrades, sleep and rest On this Field of the Grounded Arms,Where foes no more molest, Nor sentry's shot alarms!Ye have slept ...
"A soldier of the Union mustered out," Is the inscription on an unknown grave At Newport News, beside the salt-sea wave, Nameless and ...
"E venni dal martirio a questa pace."These words the poet heard in Paradise,Uttered by one who, bravely dying here,In the ...
I stand beneath the tree, whose branches shade Thy western window, Chapel of St. John! And hear its leaves repeat ...
What an image of peace and rest Is this little church among its graves! All is so quiet; the troubled ...
I am poor and old and blind; The sun burns me, and the wind Blows through the city gate And ...
You shall hear how Hiawatha Prayed and fasted in the forest, Not for greater skill in hunting, Not for greater ...
Oft have I seen at some cathedral door . A laborer, pausing in the dust and heat, . Lay down ...
Two good friends had Hiawatha, Singled out from all the others, Bound to him in closest union, And to whom ...
In those days said Hiawatha, "Lo! how all things fade and perish! From the memory of the old men Pass ...
On the shores of Gitche Gumee, Of the shining Big-Sea-Water, Stood Nokomis, the old woman, Pointing with her finger westward, ...
"As unto the bow the cord is, So unto the man is woman; Though she bends him, she obeys him, ...
On the Mountains of the Prairie, On the great Red Pipe-stone Quarry, Gitche Manito, the mighty, He the Master of ...
Can it be the sun descending O'er the level plain of water? Or the Red Swan floating, flying, Wounded by ...
I am the God Thor, I am the War God, I am the Thunderer! Here in my Northland, My fastness ...
"Honor be to Mudjekeewis!" Cried the warriors, cried the old men, When he came in triumph homeward With the sacred ...
Out of childhood into manhood Now had grown my Hiawatha, Skilled in all the craft of hunters, Learned in all ...
Tempora labuntur, tacitisque senescimus annis, Et fugiunt freno non remorante dies. Ovid, Fastorum, Lib. vi. "O C?sar, we who are ...
By the shore of Gitche Gumee, By the shining Big-Sea-Water, At the doorway of his wigwam, In the pleasant Summer ...
A vision as of crowded city streets, With human life in endless overflow; Thunder of thoroughfares; trumpets that blow To ...
Far and wide among the nations Spread the name and fame of Kwasind; No man dared to strive with Kwasind, ...
X. Hiawatha's Wooing "As unto the bow the cord is, So unto the man is woman, Though she bends him, ...
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