 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
 | Griffith, Farran, Browne and co - 1883 - 392 pàgines
...The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon staif, White as the sea-bird's wing I VI. M Yet rest, ye wanderers of the deep ; Nor wind nor...when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, Oh, think of those for whom the night Shall never wake in day ! O. \f. HOLMES. OVERTAKEN BY THE TIDE.... | |
 | 1884 - 720 pàgines
...her shadowy form ; The beating of her restless heart Still sounding through the storm ; — ****** Yet rest, ye wanderers of the deep, Nor wind nor wave...whose pulses leap • With floods of living fire." OW HOLMES. The First and Second English Model Steamboats, 1787-89— The Charlotte Dundas, 1802 —... | |
 | George Boyle - 1886 - 318 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! To his lighter style belong the verses:... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1887 - 596 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 ! LEXINGTON. SLOWLY the mist o'er the meadow... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1887 - 410 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, 0 think of those for whom the night Shall never wake in day ! LEXINGTON. SLOWLY the mist o'er the meadow... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1890 - 362 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...deep ; Nor wind nor wave shall tire Those fleshless anus, whose pulses leap With floods of living tire ; Sleep on, — and, when the morning light Streams... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1891 - 314 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, Oh think of those for whom the night LEXINGTON SLOWLY the mist o'er the meadow was creeping, Bright... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1891 - 314 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, Oh think of those for whom the night LEXINGTON SLOWLY the mist o'er the meadow was creeping, Bright... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1891 - 314 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, Oh think of those for whom the night LEXINGTON SLOWLY the mist o'er the meadow was creeping, Bright... | |
 | Walter Léon Hess - 1891 - 308 pàgines
...tresses o'er yon pennon staff, "White as the sea-bird's wing ! Yet rest, ye wanderers of the deep ; 5o Nor wind nor wave shall tire Those fleshless arms,...when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, 55 Oh, think of those for whom the night Shall never wake in day I THE DEACON'S MASTERPIECE; OR, THE... | |
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