 The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an Eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me That my soul cannot...  Beulah: A Novel - Page 245by Augusta Jane Evans - 1859 - 510 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 pages
...Till at length in books recorded, They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart. THE DAY IS DONE. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes... | |
 | Arethusa Hall - Readers - 1851 - 422 pages
...other than it is. This alone is health and happiness. This alone is life." 29* PROEM TO "THE WAIF." THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in its flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - American poetry - 1852 - 256 pages
...Till at length in books recorded, They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart. THE DAY IS DONE. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I sec the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1853 - 470 pages
...Till at length in books recorded, They, like hoarded Household words, no more depart. THE DAY IS DONE. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe, Nathaniel Parker Willis - American literature - 1853 - 522 pages
...shall present for your consideration, than b^ the citation of the Proem to Mr. Longfellow's'" Waif : THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...feather is wafted downward From an Eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 pages
...make the ear's fine sense Even a perpetnal torture to men's hearts. THE DAY IS DONE. By LONGFELLOW. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes... | |
 | Mrs. J. Thayer - Gift books - 1853 - 144 pages
...to bid them come Youth's half-forgotten hopes, childhood's remembered home. MRS. NORTON. Twilight. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lamps of the Tillage Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes... | |
 | Frederick Edward Gretton - English language - 1853 - 152 pages
...; yet within their hearts throb, the mind is sensible of its heavy burden. XXXII. THE DAT IS DONE. The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist ; And a feeling of sadness comes... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 568 pages
...Till at length in books recorded, They like hoarded Household words, no more depart. THE DAY IS DONE. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes... | |
 | Richard Wright Procter - Poetry - 1855 - 490 pages
...POEMS. HENRT WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW, EOHN AT PORTLAND, UNITED STATES, FERHCARY 27, 1807. THE day is gone, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As...feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes... | |
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