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" THE sun is bright, — the air is clear, The darting swallows soar and sing, And from the stately elms I hear The bluebird prophesying Spring. So blue yon winding river flows, It seems an outlet from the sky, Where waiting till the west wind blows, The... "
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Wisconsin Journal of Education, Tập 27

1897 - 404 trang
...clear, The darting swallows soar and sing. And from the stately elms I hear The bluebird prophesying spring So blue yon winding river flows It seems an...things are new; — the buds, the leaves, That gild the elm tree's nodding crest. And even the nest beneath the eves—: There are no birds in last year's...

The Golden Gift: A Token for All Seasons

Josiah Moody Fletcher - 1856 - 144 trang
...clear, The darting swallows soar and sing, And from the stately elms I hear The bluebird prophesying spring. So blue yon winding river flows, It seems...blows, The freighted clouds at anchor lie. All things aro new, — the buds, the leaves That gild the elm tree's nodding crest, And eveu the nest beneath...

Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight, Tập 1

Half hours - 1856 - 456 trang
...clear, The darting swallows soar and sing, And from the stately elms I hear The blue-bird prophesying spring. So blue yon winding river flows, It seems...blows, The freighted clouds at anchor lie. All things arc new ; — the buds, the leaves, That gild the elm-tree's nodding crest, And even the nest beneath...

Wyandotté

James Fenimore Cooper - 1856 - 536 trang
...returning to Albany, however, ere the snow was gone. CHAPTER II. " All things are new— the bnds, the leaves, That gild the elm-tree's nodding crest,...the nest beneath the eaves — There are no birds in lost year's nest." LoxontLLOW. " I HAVE good news for you, Wilhelmina," cried the captain, coming into...

The Book of American Songs: With Notes, Biographical and Historical

Howard Paul - 1857 - 144 trang
...clear, The darting swallows soar and sing, And from the stately elms I hear The blue-bird prophesying Spring. So blue yon winding river flows, It seems...west wind blows, The freighted clouds at anchor lie. TAKE DOWN THE SICKLE. 56 All things are new — the birds, the leaves, That gild the elm-tree's nodding...

The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1857 - 428 trang
...swallows soar and: sing, And from the stately elma I hear The blue-bird prophesying Spring. So blue you winding river flows, It seems an outlet from the sky,...Where, waiting till the west wind blows, The freighted clonds at anchor lie. All things are new ; — the bnds, the leaves, That gild the elm-tree's nodding...

The History of New Bedford, Bristol County, Massachusetts: Including a ...

Daniel Ricketson - 1858 - 426 trang
...diminishing gradually in the distance, calling to mind the truthfulness of those lines of Longfellow, " So blue yon winding river flows, It seems an outlet from the sky." The view from this point is said to have attracted the admiration of that great genius in literature...

Works ....

James Fenimore Cooper - 1859 - 542 trang
...lake once himself; returning to Albany, however, ere the snow was gone. CHAPTER II. " All things ore new — the buds, the leaves, That gild the elm-tree's nodding crest. And even tho nest beneath the eaves — There are no birds In last year's nest" LOHORLLOW. " I HAVE good news...

School-room Poetry

S. R. - 1860 - 306 trang
...clear, The darting swallows soar and sing, And from the stately elms I hear The blue bird prophesying spring. So blue yon winding river flows, It seems...things are new — the buds, the leaves, That gild the elm-trees nodding crest, And even the nest beneath the eaves; — There are no birds in last year's...

Poems, Tập 1

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1860 - 506 trang
...clear, The darting swallows soar and sing, And from the stately elms I hear The blue-bird prophesying Spring. So blue yon winding river flows, It seems an outlet from the sky, Where, waiting till the west-wind blows, The freighted clouds at anchor lie. All things are new; — the buds, the leaves,...




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