...through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist : A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to...resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, Not from the grand old masters, Not from...

...through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist : A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to...resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem. Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe this restless feeling,...

...through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist : A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to...resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe this restless feeling,...

...experience more or less, — an emotion which has stolen over my soul, this radiant spring morning : ' A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to...pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles rain.' " ' Wherefore art thou sad, O my soul ? ' question I ; and echo answers, ' Wherefore ? ' Why...

...through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist : A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to...And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the ruin. 211 Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, Tlmt shall soothe this restless...

...troubles, by adding self-reproach and indecision to the other sorrows that oppressed her. CHAPTER IX. A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to...pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles rain ! LONGFELLOW. AMIDST doubts and difficulties, self-blame and regret, the time passed rapidly away,...

...kindly, that I never was happy till I had kissed her round rosy cheek, and made her eyes twinkle with a feeling . " of sadness and longing That is not akin...pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles rain." She was thinking of her departed children I am sure, and loved nothing better than to fancy...

...hollow life of mine, To which, a gone enchantment, thou No more wilt be the wine, — Mary. A HEALTH. I fill this cup to one made up of loveliness alone, A WOOIUD, of her gentle sex the seeming paragon ; To whom the better elements and kindly stars have given...

...through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes over me That my soul cannot resist — A feeling of sadness and longing That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only At the mitts resemble the rain And the night shall be filled with music. And the cares that infest...

...almost inseparably connected with the higher manifestations of true Beauty. It is, nevertheless, " A feeling of sadness and longing That is not akin to...resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain," for it belongs to our human nature to love to contemcr plate an idea, even while we dread it, and we...