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" Among the long, black rafters, The wavering shadows lay, And the current that came from the ocean Seemed to lift and bear them away; As, sweeping and eddying through them, Rose the belated tide, And, streaming into the moonlight, The seaweed floated wide.... "
THE COURTSHIP OF MILES STANDISH - Page 146
by CANT TELL - 1910
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Poems on slavery, early poems, additional poems, and ballads

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - 128 pages
...eddying through them, Eose the belated tide, And, streaming into the moonlight, The seaweed floated wide. And like those waters rushing Among the wooden piers,...o'er me That filled my eyes with tears. How often, oh, how often, In the days that had gone by, I had stood on that bridge at midnight And gazed on that...
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The Family friend [ed. by R.K. Philp]., Volume 5

Robert Kemp Philp - 580 pages
...eddying through them ; Hose the belated tide, And streaming into the moonlight The seaweed floated wide. And like those waters rushing Among the wooden piers, A flood of thought came o'er me That fill'd my eyea with tears. How often, oh, how often, In the days that had...
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Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 pages
...eddying through them, Rose the belated tide, And, streaming into the moonlight, The seaweed floated wide. And like those waters rushing Among the wooden piers,...often, O, how often, In the days that had gone by, [ had stood on that bridge at midnight And gazed on that wave and sky ! How often, 0, how often, I...
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Poems, Volume 2

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 476 pages
...eddying through them, Rose the belated tide, And, streaming into the moonlight, The seaweed floated wide. And like those waters rushing Among the wooden piers, A flood of thoughts came o'er me How often, O, how often, In the days that had gone by, I had stood on that bridge at midnight And gazed...
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 pages
...eddying through them, Rose the belated tide, And, streaming into the moonlight, The seaweed floated wide. And like those waters rushing Among the wooden piers,...o'er me That filled my eyes with tears. How often, oh, how often, In the days that had gone by, I had stood on that bridge at midnight, And gazed on that...
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The Christian's penny magazine, and friend of the people [ed. by J. Campbell ...

Congregational union of England and Wales - 1852 - 698 pages
...streaming into the moonlight, The sea-weed floated wide. 222 THE CHILDREN S GALLERY. And Jike those water 0 rushing, Among the wooden piers, A flood of thoughts...o'er me, That filled my eyes with tears. How often, oh, how often, The days that had gone ¡>y, [ had stood on that bridge at midnight, And gazed on the...
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Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic, Volume 1

Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 pages
...eddying through them Rose the belated tide, And streaming into the moonlight The seaweed floated wide. And like those waters rushing Among the wooden piers, A flood of thought came o'er me That fill'd my eyes with tears. How often, O, how often, In the days that had...
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. With Prefatory Notice ...

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 568 pages
...through them , Rose the belated tide, And, streaming into the moonlight, The sea-weed floated wide. And like those waters rushing Among the wooden piers,...gazed on that wave and sky ! How often, O how often, 1 I had wished that the ebbing tide Would bear me away on its bosom O'er the ocean wild and wide !...
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The poetical works of H.W. Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 264 pages
...eddying through them, Rose the belated tide, And, streaming into the moonlight, The seaweed floated wide. And like those waters rushing Among the wooden piers, A flood of thoughts came o'er me How often, oh, how often, In the days that had gone by, I had stood on that bridge at midnight, And...
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Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1856 - 810 pages
...eddying through them Rose the belated tide, And, streaming into the moonlight, The seaweed floated wide. And like those waters rushing Among the wooden piers,...me That filled my eyes with tears. • How often, oh, how often, In the days that had gone by, I had stood on that bridge at midnight And gazed on that...
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