...have ceased from their labors, Thousands of weary feet, where theirs have completed their journey ! Still stands the forest primeval ; but under the shade...accents disconsolate answers the wail of the forest." There is, in this poem, a singular mingling of the factitious and the natural — two contrasting elements,...

...still busy Maidens still wear their Xorman caps and their kirtles of homespun, And by the evening tire repeat Evangeline's story. While from its rocky caverns...accents disconsolate answers the wa.il of the forest." There is, in this poem, a singular mingling of the factitious and the natural—two contrasting elements,...

...with voices sad and prophetic, Stand like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms Loud from its rocky caverns, the deep-voiced neighboring...accents disconsolate answers the wail of the forest." THUS does Evangeline, that singular poem by Longfellow, commence. The scene and the actors belong,...

...with voices sad and prophetie, Stand like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms. Loud from its rocky caverns the deep-voiced neighboring...accents disconsolate answers the wail of the forest. HW SONG. Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet...

...with voices sad and prophetic, Stand like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms. Loud from its rocky caverns the deep-voiced neighboring...accents disconsolate answers the wail of the forest. HW LONGFELLOW. SONG. Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto...

...with voices sad and prophetic ; stand like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms. Loud from its rocky caverns, the deep-voiced neighboring...accents disconsolate answers the wail of the forest. ' This is the forest primeval j but where are the hearts that beneath it leaped like the roc, when...

...last we were again obliged to anchor, still within earshot of the distant roar of the surf, " Where from its rocky caverns the deep-voiced neighboring...accents disconsolate answers the wail of the forest." Our progress was more rapid during the small hours of the following morning, and we reached the mouth...

...voices sad and prophetic, Stand like . harpers hoar, with beards that' rest on their bosoms : Loud from its rocky caverns, the deep-voiced neighboring...accents disconsolate answers the wail of the forest." Drawn to the very life ! We have seen those very Druids — graybeards, dusky garments and all, on...

...Wandered back to their native land to die in its bosom. In the fisherman's cot the wheel and the loom Maidens still wear their Norman caps and their kirtles...accents disconsolate answers the wail of the forest. THE SEASIDE AND THE FIRESIDE. 1850. DEDICATION. As one who, walking in the twilight gloom, Hears round...

...with voices sad and prophetic, Stand like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms. Loud from its rocky caverns the deep-voiced neighboring...accents disconsolate answers the wail of the forest. AN ENGL1SH PAKE SCENE. — JByron. It stood imbosomed in a happy valley Crowned by high woodlands,...