 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1862 - 548 pages
...lighted, And, like phantoms grim and tall, Shadows from the fitful fire-light Dance upon the parlour wall ; Then the forms of the departed Enter at the...who cherished Noble longings for the strife, By the road -side fell and perished, Weary with the march of life ! They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the... | |
 | 1864 - 576 pages
...lighted, And like phantoms grim and tall, Shadows, from the fitful fire-light, Dance upon the parlour wall. Then the forms of the departed Enter at the...beloved, the true-hearted Come to visit me once more." What faces are before me now t One above all others. The scene is my old home, "down in the country."... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1863 - 438 pages
...lighted, And, like phantoms grim and tall, Shadows from the fitful fire-light Dance upon the parlour wall; Then the forms of the departed Enter at the...road-side fell and perished, Weary with the march of life 1 They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering bore, Folded their pale hands so meekly,... | |
 | John Hill Burton - 1863 - 428 pages
...himself about your heart ; and then comes the reflection, Where are they all now ? You remember how " He, the young and strong, who cherished Noble longings...fell and perished, Weary with the march of life." You recall to your memory also those two insepara1 Take, for instance, the announcement of the wants... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 464 pages
...lighted, And, like phantoms grim and tall, Shadows from the fitful fire-light Dance upon the parlour wall; Then the forms of the departed Enter at the...road-side fell and perished, Weary with the march of life I They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering bore, Folded their pale hands so meekly,... | |
 | 1864 - 428 pages
...upon the parlour wall; Then the forms of the departed Eater at the open door — The beloved ones, the true-hearted, Come to visit me once more ; He,...By the road-side fell and perished, Weary with the nmch of life! They, the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering bore, Folded their pale hands... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 712 pages
...lighted, And, like phantoms grim and tall, Shadows from the fitful fire light Dance upon the parlour wall ; Then the forms of the departed Enter at the...beloved, the true-hearted, Come to visit me once more ; Ho, the young and strong, who cherished Noble longings for the strife, By the road-side fell and... | |
 | Cecil Frances Alexander - 1865 - 604 pages
...of the Night Wake the better soul, that slumbered, To a holy, calm delight ; Ere the evening lamps are lighted, And, like phantoms grim and tall, Shadows...the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering bore, Folded their pale hands so meekly, Spake with us on earth no more ! And with them the Being Beauteous,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1865 - 388 pages
...lighted. And, like phantoms grim and tall, Shadows from the fitful fire-light Dance upon the parlour wall Then the forms of the departed Enter at the open...the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering bore, Folded their pale hands so meekly, Spake with us on earth no more ! And with them the Being Beauteous,... | |
 | John Bawtree Harvey - 1865 - 202 pages
...Dance upon the parlour wall ; Then the forms of the departed Enter at the open door ; The beloved ones, the true-hearted, Come to visit me once more. He,...the holy ones and weakly, Who the cross of suffering bore — Folded their pale hands so meekly — Spake with us on earth no more ! And with them the Being... | |
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Ere the evening lamps are lighted, And, like phantoms grim and tall, Shadows from the fitful fire-light Dance upon the parlor wall; Then the forms of the departed Enter at the open door; The beloved, the true-hearted, Come to visit me once more; He, the... 
