 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - 182 pàgines
...like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms. Loud from its rocky caverns, the deep-voiced neighbouring ocean Speaks, and in accents disconsolate...farmers, — Men whose lives glided on like rivers that water the woodlands, Darkened by shadows of earth, but reflecting an image of heaven ? Waste are those... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - 176 pàgines
...ocean Speaks, and in accents disconsolate answers the wail of the forest. This is the forest primseval; but where are the hearts that beneath it Leaped like...farmers,— Men whose lives glided on like rivers that water the woodlands, Darkened by shadows of earth, but reflecting an image of heaven ~: Waste are those... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 476 pàgines
...that rest on their bosoms. Loud from its rocky caverns, the deep-voiced neighbouring ocean EVANGELINE. Speaks, and in accents disconsolate answers the wail...farmers, — Men whose lives glided on like rivers that water the woodlands, Darkened by shadows of earth, but reflecting an image of heaven ? Waste are those... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 pàgines
...like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms. Loud from its rocky caverns, the deep-voiced neighbouring ocean Speaks, and in accents disconsolate...primeval; but where are the hearts that beneath it Where is the thatch -roofed village, the home of Acadian farmers, — Men whose lives glided on like... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1853 - 470 pàgines
...like harpers hoar, with heards that rest on their bosoms. Loud from its rocky caverns, the deep-voiced neighbouring ocean Speaks, and in accents disconsolate...farmers, — Men whose lives glided on like rivers that water the woodlands, Darkened by shadows of earth, but reflecting an image of heaven ? Waste are those... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1854 - 124 pàgines
...like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms. Loud from its rocky caverns, the deepvoiced neighbouring ocean Speaks, and in accents disconsolate...roe, when he hears in the woodland the voice of the Where is the thatch-roofed village, the home of Acadian farmers, — Men whose lives glided on like... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1854 - 174 pàgines
...like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms. Loud from its rocky caverns, the deep-voiced neighbouring ocean Speaks, and in accents disconsolate...beneath it Leaped like the roe, when he hears in the wood . land the voice of the huntsman ? Where is the thatch-roofed village, the home of Acadian farmers,... | |
 | Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 pàgines
...like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms. Loud from its rocky caverns, the deepvoiced neighbouring ocean Speaks, and in accents disconsolate...are the hearts that beneath it Leaped like the roe, wlien he hears in the woodland the voice of the huntsman? Where is the thatched-roofed village, the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 472 pàgines
...like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms. Loud from its rocky caverns, the deep-voiced neighbouring ocean Speaks, and in accents disconsolate...farmers, — Men whose lives glided on like rivers that water the woodlands, Darkened by shadows of earth, but reflecting an image of heaven ? Waste are those... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 264 pàgines
...like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms. Loud from its rocky caverns, the deep-voiced neighbouring ocean Speaks, and in accents disconsolate...farmers, — Men whose lives glided on like rivers that water the woodlands, Darkened by shadows of earth, but reflecting an image of heaven? Waste are those... | |
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Speaks, and in accents disconsolate answers the wail of the forest. " This is the forest primeval; but where are the hearts that beneath it Leaped like the roe, when he hears in the woodland the voice of the huntsman? 
