 | Henry George Bohn - 1911 - 784 pages
...Memory Nothing now is left But a majestic memory. 3203 Longfellow : Three Friends of Mine. Sonnet L The leaves of memory seemed to make A mournful rustling in the dark. 3204 Longfellow : Fire of Drift-wood. When musing on companions gone, We doubly feel ourselves alone.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1914 - 734 pages
...leave it still unsaid in part, Or say it in too great excess. The very tones in which we spake liad something strange, I could but mark ; The leaves of...rustling in the dark. Oft died the words upon our lips, A* suddenly, from out the fire built of the wreck of stranded ships, The flames would leap and then... | |
 | Ina Capitola Emery - 1915 - 520 pages
...mother is the central figure in a scene. LESSON XIV. A HOUSE AND ITS PEOPLE. THE FIRE OF DRIFTWOOD. We sat within the farmhouse old, Whose windows, looking...seemed to make A mournful rustling in the dark. Oft as died the words upon our lips, As suddenly, from out the fire Built of the wreck of stranded ships,... | |
 | Harry Lyman Koopman - 1919 - 648 pages
...That words are powerless to express, And leave it still unsaid in part, Or say it in too great excess. The very tones in which we spake Had something strange, I could bu\ mark : The leaves of memory seemed to make A mournful rustling in the dark. Oft died the words... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1922 - 910 pages
...never can be one again ; The first slight swerving of the heart, That words are powerless to express, The very tones in which we spake Had something strange,...the words upon our lips, As suddenly, from out the flre Built of the wreck of stranded ships, The flames would leap and then expire. And, as their splendor... | |
 | KATE LOUISE ROBERTS - 1922 - 1422 pages
...I'll tell Mama," And that's my earliest recollection. FRED. IX>CKER-LAMPSON — A Terrible Infant. 13 LONGFELLOW— The Fire of Drift-Wood. 14 The heart hath its own memory, like the mind, And in it are... | |
 | Ashley Horace Thorndike - 1928 - 494 pages
...winged chalice of thy soul Thy lamp, O Memory, fire-winged to its goal. — DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI. The leaves of memory seemed to make A mournful rustling in the dark. — LONGFELLOW. When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past,... | |
 | E. Mark Stern, William Kir-Stimon - 1986 - 178 pages
...vignette encompasses. in disguised case form, a series of issues that arise in psychotherapeutic practice. The leaves of memory seemed to make A mournful rustling in the dark. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow The Fire of Driftwood The scene: the main lobby of a busy center-city hotel.... | |
 | Various - 1996 - 496 pages
...words are powerless to express, And leave it still unsaid in part, Or say it in too great excess. 25 The very tones in which we spake Had something strange,...memory seemed to make A mournful rustling in the dark. Built of the wreck of stranded ships, The flames would leap and then expire. And, as their splendor... | |
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The very tones in which we spake Had something strange, I could but mark ; The leaves of memory seemed to make A mournful rustling in the dark. 
