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" Seemed to lift and bear them away; As, sweeping and eddying 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, A flood of thoughts came o'er me That... "
Poems on slavery, early poems, additional poems, and ballads - Page 26
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848
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Longfellow's poetical works. Author's complete copyr. ed

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1883 - 744 pages
...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,...o'er me That filled my eyes with tears. How often, O 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 poetical works of Henry W. Longfellow, ed. with a critical memoir by W.M ...

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1883 - 626 pages
...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,...thoughts came o'er me That filled my eyes with tears. I had stood on that bridge at midnight And gazed on that wave and sky I How often, O, how often, I...
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Volume 2

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1883 - 550 pages
...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,...wooden piers, A flood of thoughts came o'er me That lilled my eyes with tears. How often, O how often, In the days that had gone by, l had stood on that...
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1883 - 550 pages
...sweeping and eddying througV them, Rose the belated tide, And, streaming into the moonlight, The sea-*veed floated wide. And like those waters rushing Among...o'er me That filled my eyes with tears. How often, O how often, In the days that had goTie by. I had stood on that bridge atmidnighV And gazed on that...
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The Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1883 - 528 pages
...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,...floated wide. And like those waters rushing Among tin- wooden piers, A flood of thoughts came o'er me That filled my eyes with tears. How often, О how...
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The Complete Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1883 - 320 pages
...Rose the belated tide, And, streaming into tl.c moonlight, The seaweed floated wide. ••*/* And Uke those waters rushing Among the wooden piers. A flood of thoughts came oVr me That filled my eyes with tears. How often, O how often, In the days that had gone by, I A *...
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The Complete Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow: With Numerous ...

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1883 - 356 pages
...Among the wooden piers, A Hood of thoughts came o'er me That rilled my eyes with tears. How often, О how often, In the days that had gone by, * I had stood ou that bridge at midnight And gazed on that wave and sky ! How often, О how often, 1 had wished that...
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Parodies of the Works of English & American Authors, Volume 1

1884 - 208 pages
...For alas ! I could not get up. And like those rinkers rolling Amongst their wooden piers, A flood cif thoughts came o'er me That filled my eyes with tears....oh, how often, In the days that had gone by, I had waltzed in that room at midnight, With a fixed and a vacant eye. How often, oh, how often, I had wished...
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Parodies of the Works of English & American Authors, Volume 1

1884 - 212 pages
...reflection In the waters under me, Like a golden goblet falling And sinking into the sea. And like tho?e waters rushing Among the wooden piers, A flood of...o'er me That filled my eyes with tears. How often, O, how often, In the days that had gone by, I had stood on the bridge at midnight And gated on that...
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Parodies of the works of English and American authors, collected ..., Volume 4

English authors - 1884 - 210 pages
...As the clocks were striking the hour, And the moon rose o'er the city, Behind the dark-church tower. How often, oh, how often. In the days that had gone by, I ha,l stood on the bridge at midnight And gazed on thnt wave and sky ! THE BRIDGE (By Longns Socius.)...
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