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" The green trees whispered low and mild ; It was a sound of joy ! They were my playmates when a child, And rocked me in their arms so wild ! Still they looked at me and smiled, As if I were a hoy ; And ever whispered, mild and low, " Come, be a child once... "
The Foreign Quarterly Review - Halaman 172
1844
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New Englander and Yale Review, Volume 21

Edward Royall Tyler, William Lathrop Kingsley, George Park Fisher, Timothy Dwight - 1862 - 914 halaman
...thinking of himself when he quoted from Longfellow: " The green trees whispered low and wild ; It waa a sound of joy ! They were my playmates when a child, And rocked me in their arms so wild." He remembers how he used to feel going through the woods alone and passing the old grave-yard after...
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The Foreign quarterly review [ed. by J.G. Cochrane]., Volume 32

John George Cochrane - 1844 - 636 halaman
...rings, Musing upon many things, Therefore, at Pentecost, which brings I sought the woodlands wide. It was a sound of joy! They were my playmates when...arms so wild ! Still they looked at me and smiled, The green trees whispered low and mild; As if I were a boy; " Come, be a child once more!" And waved...
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Papers on Literature and Art, Bagian 1-2

Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 382 halaman
...which brings The Spring clothed like a bride, When nestling buds unfold their wings, And bishop's caps have golden rings, Musing upon many things, I sought the woodlands wide. Musing upon many things — ay ! and upon many books too, or we should have nothing of Pentecost or...
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Papers on literature and art, Bagian 2

Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 198 halaman
...which brings The Spring clothed like a bride, When nestling buds unfold their wings, And bishop's caps have golden rings, Musing upon many things, I sought the woodlands wide. Musing upon many things — ay ! and upon many books too, or we should have nothing of Pentecost or...
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Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 halaman
...which brings The Spring, clothed like a bride, When nestling buds unfold their wings, And bishop's-caps have golden rings, Musing upon many things, I sought...whispered low and mild ; It was a sound of joy ! They were ray playmates when a child, And rocked me in their arms so wild ! Still they looked at me and smiled,...
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The American Whig Review, Volume 13-14

1851 - 1220 halaman
...nearer than any other piece to real poetry, of which the following stanza is a partial evidence : — "The green trees whispered low and mild, It was a...arms so wild ! Still they looked at me and smiled AH if I were a boy." We desire not to be hypercritical with our author, and we will say that the sentiment...
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The American Whig Review, Volume 13

1851 - 724 halaman
...than »лу other piece to real poetry, of which the following »tanza is a partial evidence :— • "The green trees whispered low and mild, It was a sound of joy ! They were my playmate» when я child, And rocke«) nie in their arms so wild 1 Still they looked nt me and smiled...
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Literature and Art

Margaret Fuller - 1852 - 364 halaman
...which brings The Spring clothed like a bride, When nestling buds unfold their wings, And bishop's caps have golden rings. Musing upon many things, I sought the woodlands wide. Musing upon many things — ay ! and upon many books too, or we should have nothing of Pentecost or...
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The poetical works of H.W. Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 264 halaman
...which brings The Spring, clothed like a bride, When nestling buds unfold their wings, And bishop's-caps have golden rings, Musing upon many things, I sought...Still they looked at me and smiled, As if I were a hoy ; And ever whispered, mild and low, " Come, be a child once more !" And waved their long arms to...
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The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 8

1861 - 1050 halaman
...Longfellow knew that he would reach the hearts of most men, when he wrote such a verse as this : — " The green trees whispered low and mild; It was a sound of joy ! They were my playmates when n child, And rocked me in their arms so wild; Still they looked at me nnd smiled, As if I were a boy...
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