The Toiling of Felix: And Other Poems |
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But through the dead of night , and through the calm Of weary noon - tide ,
through the solemn hush That fills the temple in the pause of praise , And through
the breathless awe in rooms of death , She heard the ceaseless motion and the
stir Of ...
But through the dead of night , and through the calm Of weary noon - tide ,
through the solemn hush That fills the temple in the pause of praise , And through
the breathless awe in rooms of death , She heard the ceaseless motion and the
stir Of ...
Էջ 48
Then , - when at last the Master's second gift Was perfected within her , and she
heard And understood the secret thoughts of men , Then sadness fell upon her ,
and the weight Of an intolerable knowledge pressed her down With weary
wishes ...
Then , - when at last the Master's second gift Was perfected within her , and she
heard And understood the secret thoughts of men , Then sadness fell upon her ,
and the weight Of an intolerable knowledge pressed her down With weary
wishes ...
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Of an intolerable knowledge pressed her down With weary wishes to know more ,
or less . For all she knew was like a broken word Inscribed upon the fragment of a
ring ; And all she heard was like a troubled strain Preluding music that is ...
Of an intolerable knowledge pressed her down With weary wishes to know more ,
or less . For all she knew was like a broken word Inscribed upon the fragment of a
ring ; And all she heard was like a troubled strain Preluding music that is ...
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Not for you , my little boatie , Is the wide and weary sea ; You're too slender , and
too tender , You must rest with me . All day long you have been straying Up and
down the shore and playing ; Come to port , make no delaying ! Day is over , little
...
Not for you , my little boatie , Is the wide and weary sea ; You're too slender , and
too tender , You must rest with me . All day long you have been straying Up and
down the shore and playing ; Come to port , make no delaying ! Day is over , little
...
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No sign of life on the dreary strand ; No ray of light on the mountain's crest ; And a
weary wind that cannot rest Comes down the valley creeping , Lamenting ,
wailing , weeping , - I strive to cry out , but my fluttering breath Is choked with the ...
No sign of life on the dreary strand ; No ray of light on the mountain's crest ; And a
weary wind that cannot rest Comes down the valley creeping , Lamenting ,
wailing , weeping , - I strive to cry out , but my fluttering breath Is choked with the ...
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| Վերնագիր | The Toiling of Felix: And Other Poems |
| Հեղինակ | Henry Van Dyke |
| Edition | reprint |
| Հրատարակիչ | C. Scribner's Sons, 1900 |
| Original from | Նյու Յորքի Հանրային գրադարան |
| Digitized | 10 Հունիս 2013 |
| Length | 88 էջ |
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