 The rising mist of day. Hark ! hark ! I hear yon whistling shroud, I see yon quivering mast ; The black throat of the hunted cloud Is panting forth the blast ! An hour, and, whirled like winnowing chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon...  American Monthly Knickerbocker - Page 2081839Full view - About this book
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1896 - 398 pages
...whirled like winnowing chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon staff, White as the sea-bird's wing ! Yet rest, ye wanderers of...whose pulses leap With floods of living fire ; Sleep i, — and, when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, O think of those for whom the night... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - Poetry - 1899 - 396 pages
...whirled like winnowing chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon staff, White as the sea-bird's wing! Yet rest, ye wanderers of...when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, Oh, think of those for whom the night Shall never wake in day! THE PARTING WORD. I MUST leave thee,... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - Ketcham, Henry, ed - 1900 - 316 pages
...whirled like winnowing chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon staff, White as the sea-bird's wing ! Yet rest, ye wanderers of...arms, whose pulses leap With floods of living fire ; 81«;p on, — and, when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay. Oh, think of those for whom... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - Bunker Hill, Battle of, Boston, Mass., 1775 - 1905 - 110 pages
...tresses o'er yon pennon staff, White as the sea-bird's wing I Yet rest, ye wanderers of the deep ; s0 Nor wind nor wave shall tire Those fleshless arms,...when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, 66 Oh, think of those for whom the night Shall never wake in day I C• ' c.> >..-••. V,' ' \S"^J... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - Poetry - 1908 - 452 pages
...whirled like winnowing chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon staff. White as the sea-bird's wing ! Yet rest, ye wanderers of...and, when the morning light Streams o'er the shining hay, 0 think of those for whom th j night Shall never wake in day ! LEXINGTON. SLOWLY the mist o'er... | |
 | John Edward Patterson - English poetry - 1913 - 432 pages
...hour, and, whirled like winnowed chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon-staff, Yet rest, ye wanderers of the deep, — Nor wind nor...when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, Oh, think of those for whom the night Shall never wake in day ! OW HOLMES. THE DISMANTLED SHIP. IN... | |
 | John Edward Patterson - English poetry - 1913 - 452 pages
...hour, and, whirled like winnowed chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon-staff, Yet rest, ye wanderers of the deep,— Nor wind nor...whose pulses leap With floods of living fire : Sleep on—and, when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, Oh, think of those for whom the night... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - 1917 - 484 pages
...whirled like winnowing chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon staff, White as the sea-bird's wing ! Yet rest, ye wanderers of...when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, 0 think of those for whom the night Shall never wake in day I LEXINGTON. SLOWLY the mist o'er the meadow... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - Bunker Hill, Battle of, Boston, Mass., 1775 - 1917 - 112 pages
...tresses o'er yon pennon staff, White as the sea-bird's wing I Yet rest, ye wanderers of the deep ; 38 Nor wind nor wave shall tire Those fleshless arms,...the morning light , Streams o'er the shining bay, 65 Oh, think of those for whom the night Shall never wake in day I THE DEACON'S MASTERPIECE; OB, THE... | |
 | Oliver Wendell Holmes - American poetry - 1908 - 390 pages
...chaff, The giant surge shall fling His tresses o'er yon pennon staff, White as the sea-bird's wing 1 Yet rest, ye wanderers of the deep; Nor wind nor wave...when the morning light Streams o'er the shining bay, Oh think of those for whom the night Shall never wake in day 1 LEXINGTON SLOWLY the mist o'er the meadow... | |
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