 O'er the ocean wild and wide ! For my heart was hot and restless, And my life was full of care, And the burden laid upon me Seemed greater than I could bear. But now it has fallen from me, It is buried in the sea ; And only the sorrow of others Throws...  Appletons' Journal - Página 1921877Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1846 - 178 páginas
...fallen from me, It is buried in the sea ; And only the sorrow of others Throws its shadow over me. Yet whenever I cross the river On its bridge with...wooden piers, Like the odor of brine from the ocean Comes the thought of other years. And I think how many thousands Of care-encumbered men, Each bearing... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - 170 páginas
...fallen from me, It is buried in the sea ; And only the sorrow of others Throws its shadow over me. Yet whenever I cross the river On its bridge with wooden piers, Like the odour of brine from the ocean Comes the thought of other years. And I think how many thousands Of care-encumbered... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - 128 páginas
...fallen from me ; It is buried in the sea, And only the sorrow of others Throws its shadow over me. Yet whenever I cross the river On its bridge with wooden piers, Like the odour of brine from the ocean Comes the thought of other years. And I think how many thousands Of care-encumbered... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 476 páginas
...fallen from me, It is buried in the sea ; And only the sorrow of others Throws its shadow over me. Yet whenever I cross the river On its bridge with...wooden piers, Like the odor of brine from the ocean Comes the thought of other years. And I think how many thousands Of care-encumbered men, Each bearing... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 páginas
...upon me Seemed greater than I could bear. And only the sorrow of others Throws its shadow over me. • Yet whenever I cross the river On its bridge with...wooden piers, Like the odor of brine from the ocean Comes the thought of other years. And I think how many thousands Of care-encumbered men, Each bearing... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 páginas
...fallen from me, It is buried in the sea ; And only the sorrow of others Throws its shadow over me. Yet whenever I cross the river On its bridge with wooden piers, Like the odour of brine from the ocean Comes the thought of other years. And I think how many thousands Of care-encumbered... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1852 - 256 páginas
...fallen from me, It is buried in the sea ; And only the sorrow of others Throws its shadow over me. Yet whenever I cross the river On its bridge with wooden piers, Like the odour of brine from the ocean Comes the thought of other years. And I think how many thousands Of care-encumbered... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1853 - 470 páginas
...fallen from me, It is buried in the sea ; And only the sorrow of others Throws its shadow over me. Yet whenever I cross the river On its bridge with...wooden piers, Like the odor of brine from the ocean Comes the thought of other years. And I think how many thousands Of care-encumbered men, Each bearing... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 568 páginas
...fallen from me, It is buried in the sea ; And only the sorrow of others Throws its shadow over me. Yet whenever I cross the river, On its bridge with wooden piers, Like the odour of brine from the ocean Comes the thought of other years. And I think how many thousands Of care-encumbered... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 264 páginas
...fallen from me, It is buried in the sea ; And only the sorrow of others Throws its shadow over me. Yet whenever I cross the river On its bridge with wooden piers, Like the odour of brine from the ocean • "• Comes the thought of other years. And I think how many thousands... | |
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