Representative American PoetryEdwin Bradley Richards Charles E. Merrill Company, 1919 - 158 pagini |
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Pagina 13
... peace , may the heav'n - rescued land Praise the power that hath made and preserved us a nation . Then conquer we must , when our cause it is just , And this be our motto , - " In God is our trust " : And the star - spangled banner in ...
... peace , may the heav'n - rescued land Praise the power that hath made and preserved us a nation . Then conquer we must , when our cause it is just , And this be our motto , - " In God is our trust " : And the star - spangled banner in ...
Pagina 18
... peace and good - will to men . WHEN Freedom from her mountain height , Unfurled her standard to the air , She tore the azure robe of night , And set the stars of glory there ; She mingled with its gorgeous dyes The milky baldric of 18 ...
... peace and good - will to men . WHEN Freedom from her mountain height , Unfurled her standard to the air , She tore the azure robe of night , And set the stars of glory there ; She mingled with its gorgeous dyes The milky baldric of 18 ...
Pagina 56
... peace . For art and labor met in truce , For beauty made the bride of use , We thank Thee ; but , withal , we crave The austere virtues strong to save , The honor proof to place or gold , The manhood never bought or sold . Oh make Thou ...
... peace . For art and labor met in truce , For beauty made the bride of use , We thank Thee ; but , withal , we crave The austere virtues strong to save , The honor proof to place or gold , The manhood never bought or sold . Oh make Thou ...
Pagina 58
... peace , Made possible the world's release ; Taught prince and serf that power is but a trust , And rule alone , which serves the ruled , is just ; That Freedom generous is , but strong In hate of fraud and selfish wrong , Pretence that ...
... peace , Made possible the world's release ; Taught prince and serf that power is but a trust , And rule alone , which serves the ruled , is just ; That Freedom generous is , but strong In hate of fraud and selfish wrong , Pretence that ...
Pagina 70
... in ! • Come , Peace ! not like a mourner bowed For honor lost an ' dear ones wasted , But proud , to meet a people proud , With eyes that tell o ' triumph tasted ! Come , with han ' grippin ' on the hilt 70 AMERICAN POETRY.
... in ! • Come , Peace ! not like a mourner bowed For honor lost an ' dear ones wasted , But proud , to meet a people proud , With eyes that tell o ' triumph tasted ! Come , with han ' grippin ' on the hilt 70 AMERICAN POETRY.
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Termeni și expresii frecvente
American battle Battle of Liège beautiful beneath birds blood born boy's brave breath Darius dark dead death dreams earth EDMUND CLARENCE STEDMAN EDWARD ROWLAND SILL EDWIN MARKHAM eyes feet flag flame gleam glory grave hand head hear heard heart heaven HENRY VAN DYKE hill hour JOHN JOHN JAMES INGALLS JOHN TOWNSEND TROWBRIDGE JOSEPHINE PRESTON PEABODY JOYCE KILMER King land light lips living long thoughts LONGFELLOW look Lord Lowell mighty never night o'er once peace poem poet poetry Prairie Belle roar round sail sang shining ship shore silent singing smile smoke song soul Star-Spangled Banner stars stood storm stream streets strong sweet sword thee THEODORE O'HARA thet thing thou thoughts of youth thunder VACHEL LINDSAY verse vigil voice wave Whitman WHITTIER wild wind wind's wings Ximena York youth are long
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Pagina 18 - When Freedom, from her mountain height, Unfurled her standard to the air, She tore the azure robe of night, And set the stars of glory there! She mingled with its gorgeous dyes The milky baldric of the skies, And striped its pure, celestial white With streakings of the morning light; Then, from his mansion in the sun, She called her eagle-bearer down, And gave into his mighty hand The symbol of her chosen land!
Pagina 117 - BOWED by the weight of centuries he leans Upon his hoe and gazes on the ground, The emptiness of ages in his face, And on his back the burden of the world. Who made him dead to rapture and despair, A thing that grieves not and that never hopes, Stolid and stunned, a brother to the ox?
Pagina 60 - This is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main, — The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings, And coral reefs lie bare, Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming hair.
Pagina 12 - O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Pagina 37 - OFTEN I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the sea ; Often in thought go up and down The pleasant streets of that dear- old town, And my youth comes back to me. And a verse of a Lapland song Is haunting my memory still : " A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
Pagina 12 - O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming! And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there...
Pagina 77 - The muffled drum's sad roll has beat The soldier's last tattoo ; No more on life's parade shall meet That brave and fallen few. On Fame's eternal camping ground Their silent tents are spread, And Glory guards with solemn round The bivouac of the dead.
Pagina 116 - The tolerance and equity of light That gives as freely to the shrinking flower As to the great oak flaring to the wind — To the grave's low hill as to the Matterhorn That shoulders out the sky.
Pagina 38 - Spanish sailors with bearded lips, And the beauty and mystery of the ships, And the magic of the sea. And the voice of that wayward song Is singing and saying still: ' A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.
Pagina 18 - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan which moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.