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  1. 25 de mai. de 2024 · 'A soldier of the Union mustered out,' Is the inscription on an unknown grave At Newport News, beside the salt-sea wave, Nameless and dateless; sentinel or

  2. www.seacoastnh.com › wadsworth-longfellow-houseWadsworth- Longfellow House

    18 de mai. de 2024 · Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807 – 1882) grew up here in his grandfather’s home. Longfellow was at the top of his game back when poets were a popular as rock stars. His top "hits" included Hiawatha, The Courtship of Myles standish, Evangeline and Tales of as Wayside Inn (including "The Midnight Ride of Paul Revere " and Portsmouth’s own " Lady Wentworth ").

  3. 24 de mai. de 2024 · A traveller, by the faithful hound, Half-buried in the snow was found, Still grasping in his hand of ice. That banner with the strange device, Excelsior! There in the twilight, cold and gray, Lifeless, but beautiful, he lay, And from the sky, serene and far, A voice fell, like a falling star -.

  4. 24 de mai. de 2024 · Changed. Of the dark and haunted wood. Is it changed, or am I changed? By the years that intervene. Not the tides that used to run. From the outskirts of the town, Where of old the mile-stone stood, Now a stranger, looking down I behold the shadowy crown Of the dark and haunted wood. Is it.

  5. 16 de mai. de 2024 · I heard the trailing garments of the Night A. Sweep through her marble halls! I saw her sable skirts all fringed with light A. From the celestial walls! I felt her presence, by its spell of might, A. Stoop o'er me from above; C. The calm, majestic presence of the Night, A. As of the one I love. I heard the sounds of sorrow and delight, A.

  6. 16 de mai. de 2024 · The Rainy Day. The day is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains,and the wind is never weary; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains,and the wind is never weary; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering past,

  7. Há 6 dias · Excelsior! There in the twilight cold and gray, Lifeless, but beautiful, he lay, And from the sky, serene and far, A voice fell like a falling star, Excelsior! Get the PDF of Excelsior by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. This inspiring poem urges readers to strive for higher ideals despite challenges. Download now.