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" The buried brooklet could not hear, The music of whose liquid lip Had been to us companionship, And, in our lonely life, had grown To have an almost human tone. "
The Land We Love - Page 245
1866
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The Graded-school First-fifth Reader, Book 5

Thomas Wadleigh Harvey - Readers - 1875
...southern zone, The sun through dazzling snow-mist shone. Beyond the circle of our hearth, No welcome sound of toil or mirth Unbound the spell, and testified...lonely life, had grown To have an almost human tone. 6. As night drew on, and, from the crest Of wooded knolls that ridged the west, The sun, a snow-blown...
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A NEW LIBRARY OF POETRY AND SONG

WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT - 1876
...the unmeaning beat Of ghostly finger- tips of sleet. Beyond the circle of our hearth No welcome sound of toil or mirth Unbound the spell, and testified...lonely life, had grown To have an almost human tone. As night drew on, and, from the crest Of wooded knolls that ridged the west, The sun, a snow-blown...
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The Complete Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier with Numerous ...

John Greenleaf Whittier, Elizabeth Hussey Whittier - 1876 - 297 pages
...the unmeaning beat Of ghostly finger-tips of elect. Beyond the circle of our hearth No weleome sound of toil or mirth Unbound the spell, and testified...lonely life, had grown To have an almost human tone. As night drew on, and, from the crest Of wooded knolls that ridged the west, The sun. a snow-blown...
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The Church Quarterly Review, Volume 30

Arthur Cayley Headlam - English periodicals - 1890
...the unmeaning beat Of ghostly finger-tips of sleet. Beyond the circle of our hearth No welcome sound of toil or mirth Unbound the spell and testified Of...lonely life, had grown To have an almost human tone.' 1 We have here the groundwork, so to speak, of Whittier's poetical character, the power of simple observation...
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Poetical Works

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1878
...the unmeaning beat Ofghostlv finger-tips of sleet. Beyond the circle of our hearth No welcome sound of toil or mirth Unbound the spell, and testified...lonely life, had grown To have an almost human tone. As night drew on, and, from the crest Of wooded knolls that ridged the west, The sun, a snow-blown...
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The Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1878 - 505 pages
...the unmeaning beat Of ghostlv finger-tips of sleet. Beyond the circle of our hearth No welcome sound of toil or mirth Unbound the spell, and testified...lonely life, had grown To have an almost human tone. The sunj a snow-blown traveller, sank From sight beneath the smothering bank, We piled, with care,...
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Poems of John Greenleaf Whittier

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1878 - 413 pages
...sound of toil or mirth Unlxmnd the spell, and testified Of human life and thought outside. We rnindcd that the sharpest ear The buried brooklet could not...lonely life, had grown To have an almost human tone. As night drew on, and, from th Of wooded knolls that ridged the west, The sun, a snow-blown traveller,...
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American Poems: Longfellow: Whittier: Bryant: Holmes: Lowell: Emerson

Horace Elisha Scudder - American poetry - 1879 - 455 pages
...welcome sound of toil or mirth Unbound the spell, and testified Of human life and thought outside. I I0 We minded that the sharpest ear The buried brooklet...companionship, And, in our lonely life, had grown 115 To have an almost human tone. As night drew on, and, from the crest Of wooded knolls that ridged...
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Landscape in American Poetry

Lucy Larcom - American poetry - 1879 - 124 pages
... remembered as a friend by the survivors of the secluded fireside-circle in " Snovv-Bound " The music of whose liquid lip Had been to us companionship...lonely life, had grown To have an almost human tone. Is it not also the brook which glances along the gracefully rustic fancies of " My Playmate " and "...
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