 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1846 - 151 pągines
...Fate ; From the wreck of Hopes far-scattered, Tempest-shattered, Floating waste and desolate ; — Ever drifting, drifting, drifting On the shifting...like hoarded Household words, no more depart. THE DAY IS DONE. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1847 - 367 pągines
...of others, that otherwise would still have floated at random. There are many such things ungathered, for the -waves are always detaching them from the...travellers. We have passed amidst the magnificence and sublimity of Chamouny in the face of Mont Blanc, have crossed the Col do Balme with its sights of glory,... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1848 - 214 pągines
...of others, that otherwise would still have floated at random. There are many such things ungathered, for the waves are always detaching them from the hidden...travellers. We have passed amidst the magnificence and sublimity of Chamouny in the face of Mont Blanc, have crossed the Col de Balme with its sights of glory,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848
...of Fate; From the wreck of Hopes far-scattered, Tempest-shattered, Floating waste and desolate ; — Ever drifting, drifting, drifting On the shifting...books recorded, They, like hoarded Household words, DO more depart. THE DAY IS DONE. The day is done, and the darkness Fall from the wings of night, As... | |
 | Edward Payson Weston - 1849 - 180 pągines
...Fate ; From the wreck of Hopes far-scattered, Tempest shattered, Floating waste and desolate ; — Ever drifting, drifting, drifting On the shifting...They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart. "I WOULD NOT LIVE ALWAY." BY WILLIAM CUTTER. • It is true there are shadows as well as lights, clouds... | |
 | 1849
...desoķate -,— Ever drifting, drifting, drifting On the shifting Cśrrente of llic restless hrart ; Till at length in books recorded, They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart. (ORIGINAL.) ARTICLE CIT. A Reminiscence. ВТ AMI С А . THERE once resided in the town of , a woman... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850
...Fate ; From the wreck of Hopes far-scattered, Tempest-shattered, Floating waste and desolate ; — Ever drifting, drifting, drifting On the shifting...like hoarded Household words, no more depart. THE DAY IS DONE. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 413 pągines
...the Endeavour That for ever Wrestles with the tides of Fate ; From the wreck of Hopes far-scattered, Ever drifting, drifting, drifting On the shifting...They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart. EARLIER POEMS. EARLIER POEMS.1 AN APRIL DAY. WHEN the warm sun that brings Seed-time and harvest, has... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 546 pągines
...the Endeavour That forever Wrestles with the tides of Fate ; From the wreck of Hopes far-scattered, Ever drifting, drifting, drifting On the shifting...like hoarded Household words, no more depart. THE DAY IS DONE. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted... | |
 | Anne Marsh- Caldwell - 1851 - 646 pągines
...assurance, that if she was necessary to his happiness, he, at least, was as essential to hers. CHAPTER XIV. Ever drifting, drifting, drifting, On the shifting Currents of the restless heart. LONGFELLOW. THE three days passed away ; no letter from England arrived, to mar the fond hope with... | |
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