 Scattered were they, like flakes of snow, when the wind from the northeast Strikes aslant through the fogs that darken the Banks of Newfoundland. Friendless, homeless, hopeless, they wandered from city to city, From the cold lakes of the North to sultry...  Evangeline: a tale [in verse]. - Seite 78von Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Sarah C. Winn - 1889 - 112 Seiten
...lone Itaska's lovely lake, Whence, bosomed in the woody earth, The Father of Waters hath his birth. where the Father of Waters Seizes the hills in his hands and drags them down to the ocean. Longfellow. A RIVER IN MAMMOTH CAVE. Darkly thou glidest onward, Thou deep and hidden wave ! The laughing... | |
 | 1889 - 716 Seiten
...(3) EVANGKLINB. 3. Give the following ideas in your own language : " The Father of Watei-s. Seines the hills in his hands, And drags them down to the ocean, 4. Describe the scene in the almshouse, "On a Sabbath morn," and the last Deep in their sands to bury... | |
 | 1891 - 508 Seiten
...darken the Banks of Newfoundland. Friendless, homeless, hopeless, they wandered from city to city, From the cold lakes of the North to sultry Southern...of the sea to the lands where the Father of Waters ws Seizes the hills in his hands, and drags them down to the ocean, Deep in their sands to bury the... | |
 | John Kneeland, Henry Nathan Wheeler - 1891 - 508 Seiten
...darken the Banks of Newfoundland. Friendless, homeless, hopeless, they wandered from city to city, From the cold lakes of the North to sultry Southern savannas, — From the bleak shores of the sen to the lands where the Father of Waters 6?s Seizes the hills in his hands, and drags them down... | |
 | Horace Elisha Scudder - 1892 - 474 Seiten
...darken the Banks of Newfoundland. Friendless, homeless, hopeless, they wandered from city to city, From the cold lakes of the North to sultry Southern...of the sea to the lands where the Father of Waters evs Seizes the hills in his hands, and drags them down to the ocean, Deep in their sands to bury the... | |
 | Moses Foster Sweetser - 1892 - 384 Seiten
...Newfoundland. Friendless, homeless, hopeless, they wandered from city to city, From the cold lakes of the \orth to sultry Southern savannas, — From the bleak shores...the Father of Waters Seizes the hills in his hands, aud drags them down to the ocean, Deep in their sands to bury the scattered bones of the mammoth. Friends... | |
 | Robert Comfort Metcalf, Thomas Metcalf - 1894 - 304 Seiten
...oldest known rocks are built of the ruins of some wasted land on which human eyes never rested. 45. The Father of Waters seizes the hills in his hands, and drags them down to the ocean. 46. The sky is a drinking-cup That was overturned of old, And it pours in the eyes of men Its wine... | |
 | Frederick Henry Sykes - 1895 - 690 Seiten
...darken the Banks of Newfoundland. Friendless, homeless, hopeless, they wandered from city to city, From the cold lakes of the North to sultry Southern...From the bleak shores of the sea to the lands where ete the Father of Waters Seizes the hills in his hands, and drags them down to the ocean, Deep in their... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1896 - 392 Seiten
...darken the Banks of Newfoundland. Friendless, homeless, hopeless, they wandered from city to city, From the cold lakes of the North to sultry Southern...of the sea to the lands where the Father of Waters «* Sejzes the hills in his hands, and drags them down to the ocean, Deep in their sands to bury the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1897 - 380 Seiten
...darken the Banks of Newfoundland. Friendless, homeless, hopeless, they wandered from city to city, From the cold lakes of the North to sultry Southern...sought and homes ; and many, despairing, heart-broken, Written their history stands on tablets of stone in the churchyards. Long among them was seen a maiden... | |
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