...lend to the rhyme of the poet The beauty of thy voice. And the night shall be filled with music ; And the cares, that infest the day, Shall fold their tents, like the Arabs, And as silently steal away. — Longfellow. LITERATURE. THE HOUR CIRCLE. (Egan, St. Martin' tlane.) —...

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...lend to the rhyme of the poet The beauty of thy voice. And the night shall be filled with music, And the cares, that infest the day, Shall fold their tents, like the Arabs, And as silently steal away. AFTERNOON IN FEBRUARY. THE day is ending, The night is descending ; The marsh...

...poet Of wonderful melodies. The beauty of thy voice. And the night shall he filled with music, And the cares that infest the day • Shall fold their tents like the Arabsl . ' ii ,.|,. ,. • i And as silentlv steal away.' ii John Russell Lowell is a young American...

...antic, the law." Shakspeare, 1 King Henry IV.,' I. ii. And the night shall be filled with music, And the cares that infest the day, Shall fold their tents like the Arabs, And as silently steal away. Longfellow, ' The Day is Done.' Blessed are the horny hands of toil. Lowell,...

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...Longfellowschen Gedichts The day is done entlehnt sind: And the night shall be filled with music, And the eares that infest the day, Shall fold their tents, like the Arabs, And äs silently steal away. Ich habe eine dunkle Erinnerung, dafs die Verse Longfellows einem deutschen...

...lend to the rhyme of the poet The beauty of thy voice. And the night shall be filled with music, And the cares, that infest the day, Shall fold their tents, like the Arabs, And as silently steal away. AFTERNOON IN FEBRUARY. THE day is ending, The night is descending ; The marsh...

...resembles sorrow only As the miits resemble the rain And the night shall be filled with music, And the cares that infest the day Shall fold their tents like the Arabs, And as silently steal aaay. Now these lines are not to be scanned. They are referable to no true principles...

...lend to the rhyme of the poet The beauty of thy voice. And the night shall be filled with music, And the cares, that infest the day, Shall fold their tents, like the Arabs, And as silently steal away. SEAWEED. WHEN descends on the Atlantic The gigantic Storm-wind of the equinox,...