 | Walt Whitman - American poetry - 1868 - 464 pages
...pushes vpon the land, With love — with love. 0 night ! do I not see my love fluttering out there among the breakers? What is that little black thing...Loud I call to you. my love ! High and clear I shoot mij voice over the waves ; Surely you must know who is here, is here ; You must know who I am, my love.... | |
 | Literature - 1873 - 860 pages
...late O it is lagging — OI think it is heavy with love, with love. O madly the sea Rushes, pushes upon the land. With love— with love. O night! do I not see my love fluttering out there among tkf breakers f What is that little black thin? I set there in the white f Loud t loud !... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - American poetry - 1873 - 556 pages
...late ; O it is lagging — OI think it is heavy with love, with love. " O madly the sea pushes, pushes upon the land, With love — with love. " O night ! do I not see my love fluttering out there among the breakers? What is that little black thing I see there in the white? " Loud ! loud !... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1876 - 599 pages
...pushes upon the land, With love — with love. " 0 night ! do I not see my love fluttering out there among the breakers ? What is that little black thing...am, my love ! ' ' Low-hanging moon ! What is that dusky spot in your brown yellow ? 0, it is the shape, the shape of my mate ! 0 moon, do not keep her... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1877 - 630 pages
...pushes, pushesupon the laud, With love— with love. "0 night ! do I not see my love fluttering out there among the breakers ? What is that little black thing...must know who is here, is here ; You must know who 1 am, my love ! " Low-hanging moon ! What is that dusky spot in your brown yellow ? 0, it is the shape,... | |
 | John Burroughs - American literature - 1877 - 276 pages
...Loud! loud! loud! Loud I call to you, my love ! lIi'jh and clear I slool my voice over the wave? ; Surely you must know who is here, is here; You must know who I am, my love. Low hanyiny moon I What is that dusky spot in your brown yellow 1 Oh it is the shnpc, the shape of... | |
 | John Burroughs - American literature - 1877 - 278 pages
...pushes upon the land, With love — with love. 0 night ! do I not see my love fluttering out there among the breakers ? What is that little black thing I see there in the white t Loud / loud I loud I Loud I call to you, my love ! High and clear I shoot my voice over the waves... | |
 | American poems - 1878 - 536 pages
...late ; O it is lagging — OI think it is heavy with love, with love. " O madly the sea pushes, pushes upon the land, With love — with love. " O night ! do I not see my love fluttering out there among the breakers ? What is that little black thing I see there in the white ? " Loud ! loud... | |
 | Nineteenth century - 1882 - 1050 pages
...moon, it rose late, It is lagging — OI think it is heavy with love, with love. 0 madly the sea pushes upon the land, With love, with love. O night ! do...who I am, my love. Low-hanging moon ! "What is that dusky spot in your brown yellow ? 0 it is the shape, the shape of my mate ! O moon, do not keep her... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - American periodicals - 1883 - 924 pages
...rose late, It is lagging— oh, I think it is heavy with love, with love. Oh, madly the sea pushes upon the land. With love, with love. O night ! do...who I am, my love. Low-hanging moon ! What is that dusky spot in your brown yellow ? Oh, it is the shape, the shape of my mate ! O moon, do not keep her... | |
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Loud! loud! loud! Loud I call to you, my love! High and clear I shoot my voice over the waves, Surely you must know who is here, is here, You must know who I am, my love. 
