 | A M. D'I - 1867 - 268 pàgines
...children ; Through them it feels the glow Of a brighter and sunnier climate Than reaches the trunks below. Ye are better than all the ballads That ever were...For ye are living poems, And all the rest are dead." — LONGFELLOW. jjHE following morning, when Emmeline awoke, what was her surprise to see another little... | |
 | 1868 - 738 pàgines
...contrivings, And the wisdom of our books, When compared with your caresses, And the gladness of your looks ? Ye are better than all the ballads That ever were...For ye are living poems, And all the rest are dead. HW Longfellow. TRUE COURAGE. SHERE was a little boy who had been taught to kneel down every morning... | |
 | John Swett - 1868 - 246 pàgines
...children! And whisper in my ear What the birds and the winds are singing In your sunny atmosphere. Ye are better than all the ballads That ever were...For ye are living poems, And all the rest are dead. BRIMSTONE MORNING AT DOTHEBOTS SCHOOL. CHARLES DICKENS. MRS. SQUEEES stood at one of the desks, presiding... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1868 - 410 pàgines
...SANDALPHON. HAVE you read in the Talmud of old. In the Legends the Rabbins have told Of the hmitless realms of the air, — Have you read it, — the marvellous...Angel of Glory, Sandalphon, the Angel of Prayer.' How, erect, at the outermost gates Of the City Celestial he waits, With his feet on the ladder of light.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1870 - 642 pàgines
...contriving?, And the wisdom of our books, When compared with your caresses, And the gladness of your looks? Ye are better than all the ballads That ever were...For ye are living poems, And all the rest are dead. MY LOST YOUTH. OFTEN I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the sea ; Often in thought go... | |
 | 1871 - 314 pàgines
...; While the wheel goes round and round, With a drowsy, dreamy sound, And the spinners backward go. SANDALPHON. HAVE you read in the Talmud of old, In...the Angel of Glory,. Sandalphon, the Angel of Prayer ? How, erect, at the outermost gates Of the City Celestial he waits, With his feet on the ladder of... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1871 - 656 pàgines
...shall be wanting here The palm, the lily, and the spear, The symbols that of yore Saint Filomena bore. SANDALPHON. HAVE you read in the Talmud of old, In...the Angel of Glory, Sandalphon, the Angel of Prayer? How, erect at the outermost gates Of the City Celestial he waits, With his feet on the ladder of light,... | |
 | Charles Hole - 1871 - 298 pàgines
...contrivings, And the wisdom of our books, When compared with your caresses, And the gladness of your looks. Ye are better than all the ballads That ever were...For ye are living poems, And all the rest are dead. ON OUR DUTT TO ALL MEN. ON JUSTICE. Poise the cause in justice' equal scales, Whose beam stands sure,... | |
 | 1872 - 710 pàgines
...And all the gods applauded loud, and rained Oriental, tr. by WR Alger. 2005. INTERCESSION, Legend cf. ION, Ostentations. The immortal gods Accept the meanest...altars that are raised By pure devotion ; and sometimes Î How, erect, at the outermost gates Of the City Calestial he waits, With his feet on the ladder of... | |
 | Anna Randall Diehl - 1872 - 460 pàgines
...sprung, And fast the fair child bore ; — A veil upon the wind was flung, A cry — and all was o'er I Sandalphon. Have you read in the Talmud of old, In...limitless realms of the air, — Have you read it, — the marvelous story Of Sandalphon, the angel of Glory, Sandalphon, the angel of Prayer? How erect, at the... | |
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Come to me, O ye children ! And whisper in my ear What the birds and the winds are singing In your sunny atmosphere. For what are all our contrivings, And the wisdom of our books, When compared with your caresses, And the gladness of your looks ? Ye are... 
