Henry Wadsworth Longfellow все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
12 - The Son of the Evening StarThe Son of the Evening Star
Can it be the sun descending
O'er the level plain of water?
Or the Red Swan floating, flying,
14 - Picture-WritingPicture-Writing
In those days said Hiawatha,
"Lo! how all things fade and perish!
From the memory of the old men
19 - The GhostsThe Ghosts
Never stoops the soaring vulture
On his quarry in the desert,
On the sick or wounded bison,
20 - The FamineThe Famine
Oh the long and dreary Winter!
Oh the cold and cruel Winter!
Ever thicker, thicker, thicker
The TwilightThe twilight is sad and cloudy,
The wind blows wild and free,
And like the wings of sea-birds
Flash the white caps of the sea.
But in the fisherman's cottage
There shines a ruddier light,
And a little face at the window