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... heart . Hence I , who have felt the grip of those arms of hers , have come to call her in our private moments , " My beloved Octopus , " and myself her contented victim . What future histories will need to be written concerning the ...
... heart . Hence I , who have felt the grip of those arms of hers , have come to call her in our private moments , " My beloved Octopus , " and myself her contented victim . What future histories will need to be written concerning the ...
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... heart as the drama of the brief poem proceeded , and how almost impossible it was for me to hold my voice steady so as to give the closing lines . Mother taught me how to speak it , where to put in the volume of sound and the soft ...
... heart as the drama of the brief poem proceeded , and how almost impossible it was for me to hold my voice steady so as to give the closing lines . Mother taught me how to speak it , where to put in the volume of sound and the soft ...
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... heart and so transformed my thoughts that I forgot myself and saw before me only the brave figure of my Grandpa Hill ... hearts ! If they could but have waved a fairy wand over my head , so often bowed Comfort From a Portland Lady . 13 ...
... heart and so transformed my thoughts that I forgot myself and saw before me only the brave figure of my Grandpa Hill ... hearts ! If they could but have waved a fairy wand over my head , so often bowed Comfort From a Portland Lady . 13 ...
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... heart . I loved the poets because they uttered the wonder and the worship of which my soul was full ; my mother's ... heart , and turning bitter things to sweet . 16 " Near to Nature's Heart . " My mother ( 15 )
... heart . I loved the poets because they uttered the wonder and the worship of which my soul was full ; my mother's ... heart , and turning bitter things to sweet . 16 " Near to Nature's Heart . " My mother ( 15 )
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... heart that beat closer to Nature's own , than mother's , even she felt the moral aspects of birds and woods and sky ; he loved them simply for themselves . He felt at one with them ; their sweet , shy secrets seemed to be open to him ...
... heart that beat closer to Nature's own , than mother's , even she felt the moral aspects of birds and woods and sky ; he loved them simply for themselves . He felt at one with them ; their sweet , shy secrets seemed to be open to him ...
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Page 398 - ... fate and checks her tears. And she, the mother of thy boys. Though in her eye and faded cheek Is read the grief she will not speak, The memory of her buried Joys, And even she who gave thee birth, Will by their pilgrim-circled hearth Talk of thy doom without a sigh: For thou art freedom's now and fame's, One of the few, the immortal names, That were not born to die.
Page 15 - THE spacious firmament on high, With all the blue ethereal sky, And spangled heavens, — a shining frame, — Their great Original proclaim. The...
Page 635 - For he who fights and runs away May live to fight another day ; But he who is in battle slain Can never rise and fight again.
Page 398 - The heights by great men reached and kept Were not attained by sudden flight, But they, while their companions slept. Were toiling upward in the night.
Page 405 - He must remember that while he is a descendant of the past, he is a parent of the future ; and that his thoughts are as children born to him, which he may not carelessly let die.
Page 691 - And an immortal crown. 2 A cloud of witnesses around Hold thee in full survey : Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way. 3...
Page 449 - tis weary; Round its staff 'tis drooping dreary; Furl it, fold it, it is best; For there's not a man to wave it, And there's not a sword to save it, And there's not one left to lave it In the blood which heroes gave it; And its foes now scorn and brave it; Furl it, hide it— let it rest!
Page 394 - New occasions teach new duties ; Time makes ancient good uncouth ; They must upward still, and onward, who would keep abreast of Truth ; Lo, before us gleam her camp-fires ! we ourselves must Pilgrims be, Launch our Mayflower, and steer boldly through the desperate winter sea, Nor attempt the Future's portal with the Past's blood-rusted key.
Page 32 - I would not enter on my list of friends (Though graced with polished manners and fine sense Yet wanting sensibility) the man Who needlessly sets foot upon a worm.
Page 15 - These, as they change, Almighty Father, these Are but the varied God.