The Home Life of Henry W. Longfellow. Reminiscences of Many Visits At Cambridge And Nahant, During the Years 1880, 1881, And 1882
The Home Life of Henry W. Longfellow. Reminiscences of Many Visits At Cambridge And Nahant, During the Years 1880, 1881, And 1882
Roosevelt, Blanche, 1853-1898
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The sea, like a fountain overrun with liquid silver, swept its long train of heaven- lighted waves back and forth upon the strand, up and down the little beach, and yet out again to the middle of the water lying between Nahant and Lynn. Mr. Appleton's yacht, the pretty "Alice," lay out from the shore. Mr. Longfellow was very fond of her. She crossed the Atlantic in 1866; but to-night, bathed in moonlight, she made a white 1 86 Longfellow s Love of Music. speck on the wave, and seemed more a pha...ntom than a real sloop. Her dainty mast leaned so timidly against the sky that even the shadow was unearthly. One half expected it to appear and disappear as did Heinrich Hudson's, the night that poor E,ip Yan Winkle entered upon his twenty years' sleep. The poet sat and gazed upon the sea, upon the moon, upon the stars, and the while his face shone with a heavenly brightness that completely illumined it. The rays from the majestic orb silvered anew his snowy hair, crept cunningly in and out of his beard, and danced over his vesture with elf-like grace, and inimitable friendliness.
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