Complete Works, 9 tomasHoughton Mifflin & Company, 1888 |
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... lakes young rivers sprang ; He trode the unplanted forest floor , whereon The all - seeing sun for ages hath not shone ; Where feeds the moose , and walks the surly bear , And up the tall mast runs the woodpecker . He saw beneath dim ...
... lakes young rivers sprang ; He trode the unplanted forest floor , whereon The all - seeing sun for ages hath not shone ; Where feeds the moose , and walks the surly bear , And up the tall mast runs the woodpecker . He saw beneath dim ...
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... lake , edged with sand and grass , Was burnished to a floor of glass , Painted with shadows green and proud Of the tree and of the cloud . He was the heart of all the scene ; On him the sun looked more serene ; To hill and cloud his ...
... lake , edged with sand and grass , Was burnished to a floor of glass , Painted with shadows green and proud Of the tree and of the cloud . He was the heart of all the scene ; On him the sun looked more serene ; To hill and cloud his ...
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... lake , But it carves the bow of beauty there , And the ripples in rhymes the oar forsake . The wood is wiser far than thou ; The wood and wave each other know Not unrelated , unaffied , But to each thought and thing allied , Is perfect ...
... lake , But it carves the bow of beauty there , And the ripples in rhymes the oar forsake . The wood is wiser far than thou ; The wood and wave each other know Not unrelated , unaffied , But to each thought and thing allied , Is perfect ...
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... lake , But their long hands it thence will take ; Whilst the country's flinty face , Like wax , their fashioning skill betrays , To fill the hollows , sink the hills , Bridge gulfs , drain swamps , build dams and mills , And fit the ...
... lake , But their long hands it thence will take ; Whilst the country's flinty face , Like wax , their fashioning skill betrays , To fill the hollows , sink the hills , Bridge gulfs , drain swamps , build dams and mills , And fit the ...
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... lake with images , - As garment draws the garment's hem , Men their fortunes bring with them . By right or wrong , Lands and goods go to the strong . Property will brutely draw Still to the proprietor ; Silver to silver creep and wind ...
... lake with images , - As garment draws the garment's hem , Men their fortunes bring with them . By right or wrong , Lands and goods go to the strong . Property will brutely draw Still to the proprietor ; Silver to silver creep and wind ...
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agrimony bard beast and flower beauty Behold beneath bird blood boughs brain breath bring cheer child churl climb cloud cold Count your change crystal coast Dæmon dark delight doth dream earth eternal eyes Fate feet fire Fires gardens flame flow flowers forest garden genius glow gods grace hand hast hath hear heard heaven hills Jove lake land light lover maid mind moon morn mould mountain mountain heart Muse Nature Nature's never night o'er ordered band pine plant poet polar night race rhyme rose round Saadi sail scorn secret shine sing skies sleep smile snow soft song sons of intellect soul sphere Spring stars stream sweet thee thine things thou thought throbbing TITMOUSE town trees voice walls wave wild wind wine wing Migrate wings wise wood youth
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170 psl. - BRAHMA If the red slayer think he slays, Or if the slain think he is slain, They know not well the subtle ways I keep, and pass, and turn again. Far or forgot to me is near; Shadow and sunlight are the same; The vanished gods to me appear; And one to me are shame and fame. They reckon ill who leave me out; When me they fly, I am the wings; I am the doubter and the doubt, And I the hymn the Brahmin sings.
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139 psl. - BY the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world.
171 psl. - They know not well the subtle ways I keep, and pass, and turn again. Far or forgot to me is near; Shadow and sunlight are the same; The vanished gods to me appear; And one to me are shame and fame. They reckon ill who leave me out; When me they fly, I am the wings; I am the doubter and the doubt, And I the hymn the Brahmin sings. The strong gods pine for my abode, And pine in vain the sacred Seven; But thou, meek lover of the good! Find me, and turn thy back on heaven.
180 psl. - So nigh is grandeur to our dust, So near is God to man, When Duty whispers low, Thou must, The youth replies, I can.