 The rising mist of day. Hark ! hark ! I hear yon whistling shroud, I see yon quivering mast ; The black throat of the hunted cloud Is panting forth the blast ! An hour, and, whirled like winnowing chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon...  American Monthly Knickerbocker - Pàgina 2081839Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 pàgines
...whirl'd like winnowing chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon-staff, White as the sea-bird's wing ! Yet rest, ye wanderers of...when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, O, think of those for whom the night Shall never wake in day ! ALBERT PIKE. [Bom, 1868.1 ALBEBT PIRE... | |
 | John Keese - 1842 - 338 pàgines
...whirled like winnowing chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon staff, White as the sea-bird's wing! Yet rest, ye wanderers of...whose pulses leap With floods of living fire ; Sleep on—and when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, O think of those for whom the night THE... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 278 pàgines
...whirl'd like winnowing chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon-staff, White as the sea-bird's wing ! Yet rest, ye wanderers of...when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, Oh, think of those for whom the night Shall never wake in day ! •'PASSING AWAY." BY JOHN FIERPONT.... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 280 pàgines
...whirl'd like winnowing chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon-staff, White as the sea-bird's wing ! Yet rest, ye wanderers of...whose pulses leap With floods of living fire ; Sleep on—and when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, Oh, think of those for whom the night... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 pàgines
...whirl'd like winnowing chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon-staff, White as the sea-bird's wing ! Yet rest, ye wanderers of the deep ; Nor wind nor wave shall tire Those fleshiest arms, whose pulses leap With floods of living fire ; Sleep on — and when the morning light... | |
 | John Keese - 1845 - 338 pàgines
...whirled like winnowing chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon staff, White as the sea-bird's wing ! Yet rest, ye wanderers of...when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, O think of those for whom the night THE CLOSING YEAR. BY GEORGE D. PRENTICE. "Tis midnight's holy hour... | |
 | Benjamin Franklin Ells - 1778 - 392 pàgines
...whirled, like winnowing chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennant staff, White as the sea-bird's wing ! Yet rest, ye wanderers of...when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, 0 1 think of those for whom the night Shall never wake in day 1 WESTERN MISCELLANY. OU will find in... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1850 - 310 pàgines
...whirled like winnowing chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon staff, White as the sea-bird's wing ! Yet rest, ye wanderers of...when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, O think of those for whom the night Shall never wake in day ! THE PARTING WORD. I MUST leave thee,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1850 - 598 pàgines
...whirl'd like winnowing chiff. The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon-staff, W7hite as the sea-bird's wing ! Yet rest, ye wanderers of...when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, 0, think of those for whom the night Shall never wake in day ! ALBERT PIKE. [Bom, 1809.] ALBERT PIKE... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1850 - 310 pàgines
...whirled like winnowing chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon staff, White as the sea-bird's wing ! Yet rest, ye wanderers of...when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, O think of those for whom the night Shall never wake in day ! THE PARTING WORD. I MUST leave thee,... | |
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