Studies in Bryant: A Text-bookD. Appleton and Company, 1879 |
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551 BROADWAY affirmed annum full price apple-tree APPLETON autumn beautiful blossoms breath bright BRYANT clause Cloth clouds colored connection Cyclopædia dark and silent dost earth Engravings fair fifth line fifth stanza figurative or literal Flake after flake flowers four lines fourth line fourth stanza glow green heaven Illustrated last line last two lines leaves light literal language little hour meaning meant mental image metaphor murmur ninth line NORTH AMERICAN REVIEW o'er personification phrase poem poet PRIMERS question relation remaining lines ring-dove second line second stanza second statement sentence seventh line seventh stanza shade sigh silent lake sixth lines smile sparkles of light stanza consist stanza contain stanza describe stream summer sunshine sweet thee third and fourth third line third stanza thou trees valley volume waterfowl waters WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wind wings Winslow Homer woods Yale College York York Observer zephyr
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Էջ 89 - Alas ! They all are in their graves, the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie, but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again.
Էջ 89 - The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sear. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread...
Էջ 12 - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, The desert and illimitable air, Lone wandering, but not lost.
Էջ 12 - Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end; Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend, Soon, o'er thy sheltered nest.
Էջ 11 - Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Էջ 111 - Day, too, hath many a star To grace his gorgeous reign, as bright as they: Through the blue fields afar, Unseen, they follow in his flaming way: Many a bright lingerer, as the eve grows dim, Tells what a radiant troop arose and set with him.
Էջ 50 - SPIRIT that breathest through my lattice, thou That cool'st the twilight of the sultry day, Gratefully flows thy freshness round my brow : Thou hast been out upon the deep at play, Riding all day the wild blue waves till now. Roughening their crests, and scattering high their spray And swelling the white sail. I welcome thee To the scorched land, thou wanderer of the sea!
Էջ 125 - Winds and our flag of stripe and star Shall bear to coasts that lie afar, Where men shall wonder at the view, And ask in what fair groves they grew...
Էջ 51 - The faint old man shall lean his silver head To feel thee ; thou shalt kiss the child asleep, And dry the moistened curls that overspread His temples, while his breathing grows more deep : And they who stand about the sick man's bed, Shall joy to listen to thy distant sweep, And softly part his curtains to allow Thy visit, grateful to his burning brow.
Էջ 66 - There's a dance of leaves in that aspen bower, There's a titter of winds in that beechen tree, There's a smile on the fruit and a smile on the flower, And a laugh from the brook that runs to the sea.