 | 1870 - 726 str.
...finally the south rain comes in earnest, and in a night he is dead. THE DAY IS DONE. BY HW LOJfGJBLtOW. The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem. Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall... | |
 | 1845 - 888 str.
...admirable stanzas: I *FK the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeing of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist:...That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. That shall soothe this restless feeling, And banish the thoughts of... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1846 - 178 str.
...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...That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some .poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - 170 str.
...like hoarded Household words, DO more depart. THE DAY IS DONE. The day is done, and the darkness Fall from the wings of night, As a feather is wafted downward...That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe... | |
 | 628 str.
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 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 438 str.
...shall present for your consideration, than by the citation of the Proem to Mr. Longfellow's "Waif:" The day is done, and the darkness falls from the wings...the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles... | |
 | 430 str.
...kindled by their ray, to guide our steps to the East again, where the dawn is :" — THE DAY IS DONE. The day Is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...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 o'er... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 str.
...in historic pages, Brighter grows and gleams immortal, Unconsumed by moth or rust. THE DAY IS DONE. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings...That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 476 str.
...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...That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1850 - 462 str.
...and the darkneea Falls from the wlnge of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an Eagle in hie flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through...That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain. Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall... | |
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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... 
