 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 174 Seiten
...spirit drank repose ; The fountain of perpetual peace flows there, — From those deep cisterns flows. O holy Night ! from thee I learn to bear What man has borne before ! Thou layest thy finger on the lips of Care, And they complain no more. Peace ! Peace ! Orestes-like... | |
 | 1840 - 326 Seiten
...spirit drank repose ; The fountain of perpetual peace flows there— From those deep cisterns flows. O holy Night ! from thee I learn to bear What man has borne before! Tho« layest thy finger on the lips of care, And they complain no more. Peace ! Peace ! Orestes-like... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 174 Seiten
...spirit drank repose ; The fountain of perpetual peace flows there, — From those deep cisterns flows. O holy Night ! from thee I learn to bear What man has borne before ! Thou layest thy finger on the lips of Care, And they complain no more. Peace! Peace! Orestes-like... | |
 | Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1846 - 350 Seiten
...strain. He makes us feel that there are " Voices of the Night" which cheer, elevate, and console : 0 holy night ! from thee I learn to bear What man has borne before ! Thou layout thy finger on the lips of Care, And they complain no more. Then the forms of the departed... | |
 | Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1846 - 350 Seiten
...strain. He makes us feel that there are " Voices of the Night" which cheer, elevate, and console : O holy night ! from thee I learn to bear What man has borne before ! Thou layest thy finger on the lips of Care, And they complain no more. Then the forms of the departed... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 500 Seiten
...spirit drank repose ; The fountain of perpetual peace flows there, — From those deep cisterns flows. O holy Night ! from thee I learn to bear What man has borne before ! Thou layest thy finger on the lips of Care, And they complain no more. Peace! Peace! Orestes-like... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 Seiten
...cisterns of the midnight air My spirit drank repose ; . The fountain of perpetual peace flows there,0 holy Night ! from thee I learn to bear What man has borne before ! Thou layest thy finger on the lips of Care, And they complain no more. Peace ! Peace ! Orestes-like... | |
 | 1851 - 1220 Seiten
...spirit drank repose ; The fountain of perpetual peace flows there — From those deep cisterns flows, 1 0 holy Night ! from thee I learn to bear What man has borne before! Thou layest thy^fnjrcron the lips of care, And they complain no more. 'Peace! peace! Orestes-like I... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 Seiten
...cisterns of the midnight air My spirit drank repose ; The fountain of perpetual peace flows there,— O holy Night ! from thee I learn to bear What man has borne before ! Thou layest thy finger on the lips of Care, And they complain no more. Peace ! Peace ! Orestes-like... | |
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That fill the haunted chambers of the Night, Like some old poet's rhymes. From the cool cisterns of the midnight air, My spirit drank repose; The fountain of perpetual peace flows there, — From those deep cisterns flows. 
