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- 0:00Speaker 1: Endymion by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow read Forlibrivox dot Org by
- 0:08Speaker 1: brusku Chuk. The rising moon has hid the stars. Her
- 0:15Speaker 1: level rays like golden bars, lie on the landscape, green
- 0:21Speaker 1: with shadows brown between, and silver white. The river gleams,
- 0:28Speaker 1: as if Diana, in her dreams, had dropp'd her silver
- 0:32Speaker 1: bow upon the meadows low on such a tranquil night
- 0:39Speaker 1: as this. She woke Indymion with a kiss. When sleeping
- 0:45Speaker 1: in the grove, he dream'd not of her love like
- 0:51Speaker 1: Dian's kiss. Anast unsought love gives itself, but is not bought,
- 0:58Speaker 1: nor voice, nor sow, betrays its deep, impassioned gaze. It
- 1:05Speaker 1: comes the beautiful, the free, the crown of all humanity,
- 1:12Speaker 1: in silence and alone, to seek the elected wan. It
- 1:19Speaker 1: lifts the bows, whose shadows deep are life's oblivion, the
- 1:24Speaker 1: soul's sleep, and kisses the closed eyes of him who
- 1:30Speaker 1: slumbering lies, Oh weary hearts, Oh slumbering eyes, O drooping
- 1:38Speaker 1: souls whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain, Ye
- 1:44Speaker 1: shall be loved again. No one is so accursed by fate,
- 1:50Speaker 1: no one so utterly desolate. But some heart, though unknown,
- 1:57Speaker 1: responds unto his responds, as if with unseen wings an
- 2:04Speaker 1: angel touched its quivering strings and whispers in its song,
- 2:11Speaker 1: Where hast thou stayed so long?
- 2:17Speaker 2: End of poem.
- 2:18Speaker 1: This recording is in the public domain.
- 2:25Speaker 3: And Demian by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow read for LibriVox dot
- 2:30Speaker 3: Org by Christopher Hoving. The rising moon has hid the stars.
- 2:36Speaker 3: Her level rays like golden bars, lie on the landscape,
- 2:40Speaker 3: green with shadows brown between, and silver white. The river gleams,
- 2:45Speaker 3: as if Diana, in her dreams, had dropped her silver
- 2:49Speaker 3: bow upon the meadows low on such a tranquil night
- 2:53Speaker 3: as this. She woke in Dimian with a kiss. When
- 2:57Speaker 3: sleeping in the grove, he dreamed not of her love
- 3:02Speaker 3: like Dian's kiss, unasked, unsought love gives itself, but is
- 3:07Speaker 3: not bought, nor voice nor sound, betrays its deep, impassioned gaze.
- 3:15Speaker 3: It comes the beautiful, the free, the crown of all humanity,
- 3:20Speaker 3: in silence and alone, to seek the elected one. It
- 3:25Speaker 3: lifts the bows whose shadows deep our life's oblivion, the
- 3:29Speaker 3: soul's sleep, and kisses the closed eyes of him whose
- 3:33Speaker 3: slumbering lies, Oh weary hearts, Oh slumbering eyes, Oh drooping
- 3:40Speaker 3: souls whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain. Ye
- 3:45Speaker 3: shall be loved again. No one is so accursed by fate,
- 3:50Speaker 3: no one so utterly desolate. But some heart, though unknown,
- 3:55Speaker 3: responds unto his own, responds, as if with unseen wings
- 4:00Speaker 3: an angel touched its quivering strings and whispers in its song.
- 4:06Speaker 3: Where hast thou stayed so long? And of palem? This
- 4:12Speaker 3: recording is in the public domain.
- 4:22Speaker 4: Indymion by Henry Wosworth Longfellow, read for LibriVox dot Org
- 4:27Speaker 4: by Chrispyle. The rising moon has hid the stars. Her
- 4:32Speaker 4: level rays like golden bars, lie on the landscaped green,
- 4:36Speaker 4: with shadows brown between and silver white. The river gleams,
- 4:40Speaker 4: as if Diana, in her dreams, had dropped her silver
- 4:43Speaker 4: bow upon the meadows. Low on such a tranquil night
- 4:48Speaker 4: as this. She woke in Demian with a kiss. When
- 4:50Speaker 4: sleeping in the grove, he dreamed not of her love
- 4:54Speaker 4: like Dian's kiss, unasked, unsought love gives itself but is
- 4:58Speaker 4: not bought. Her voice nor sound betrays its deep and
- 5:03Speaker 4: passioned gaze. It comes the beautiful, the free, the crown
- 5:08Speaker 4: of all humanity, in silence and alone, to seek the
- 5:11Speaker 4: elected one. It lifts the bows, whose shadows deep are
- 5:15Speaker 4: life's oblivion, the soul's sleep, and kisses the closed eyes
- 5:19Speaker 4: of him whose slumbering lies, Oh, weary hearts, O slumbering eyes, Oh,
- 5:24Speaker 4: drooping souls, whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain.
- 5:28Speaker 4: Ye shall be loved again. No one is so accursed
- 5:31Speaker 4: by fate, no one so utterly desolate. But some heart,
- 5:34Speaker 4: though unknown, responds unto his own, responds as if with
- 5:40Speaker 4: unseen wings, a breath from heaven had touched its strings
- 5:44Speaker 4: and whispers in its song. Where hast thou stayed so
- 5:47Speaker 4: long in the poem? This recording is in the public domain.
- 5:58Speaker 5: Endye Maan by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, read for LibriVox dot
- 6:02Speaker 5: Org by Campbell Shalp. The rising moon has hit the stars.
- 6:07Speaker 5: Her level rays like golden bars, lie on the landscape,
- 6:11Speaker 5: green with shadows brown between, and silver white. The river gleams,
- 6:15Speaker 5: as if Diana, in her dreams, had dropped her silver
- 6:19Speaker 5: bow upon the meadows low on such a tranquil night
- 6:23Speaker 5: as this. She woke Endymion with the kiss. When sleeping
- 6:27Speaker 5: in the grove, he dreamed not of her love like
- 6:30Speaker 5: Diane's kiss, unasked, unsought love gives itself but is not bought.
- 6:36Speaker 5: Her voice nor sound betrays its deep, impassioned gaze. It
- 6:41Speaker 5: comes the beautiful, the free, the crown of all humanity,
- 6:45Speaker 5: in silence and alone, to seek the elected one. It
- 6:49Speaker 5: lifts the boughs whose shadows deep are lives, oblivion, the
- 6:53Speaker 5: soul's sleep, and kisses the closed eyes of him whose
- 6:57Speaker 5: slumbering lies, Oh weary heart, Oh slumbering eyes, Oh drooping souls,
- 7:03Speaker 5: whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain, Ye shall
- 7:07Speaker 5: be loved again. No one is so accursed by fate,
- 7:11Speaker 5: no one so utterly desolate. But some heart, though unknown,
- 7:16Speaker 5: responds unto his own, responds as if with unseen wings,
- 7:20Speaker 5: a breath from heaven had touched its strings and whispers
- 7:24Speaker 5: in its song. Where hast thou stayed so long? End
- 7:30Speaker 5: of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
- 7:40Speaker 6: Ademian by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, read for LibriVox dot Org
- 7:46Speaker 6: by David Lawrence. The rising moon has hid the stars.
- 7:52Speaker 6: Her level rays like golden bars, lie on the landscape,
- 7:56Speaker 6: green with shadows brown between, and silver white. The river
- 8:02Speaker 6: gleams as if Diana, in her dreams, had dropp'd her
- 8:07Speaker 6: silver bow upon the meadows low on such a tranquil
- 8:12Speaker 6: night as this, she woke Adymian with a kiss. When
- 8:17Speaker 6: sleeping in the grove, he dream'd not of her love
- 8:22Speaker 6: Like Dian's kiss, unasked, unsought, love gives itself, but is
- 8:27Speaker 6: not bought, nor voice nor sound. Betrays its deep, impassioned gaze.
- 8:34Speaker 6: It comes the beautiful, the free, the crown of all humanity,
- 8:39Speaker 6: in silence and alone, to seek the elected one. It
- 8:44Speaker 6: lifts the boughs whose shadows deep and life's oblivion, the
- 8:49Speaker 6: soul's sleep, and kisses the closed eyes of him whose
- 8:54Speaker 6: slumbering lies. O weary hearts, Oh slumbering eyes, Oh drooping souls,
- 9:02Speaker 6: whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain, Ye shall
- 9:06Speaker 6: be loved again. No one is so accursed by fate,
- 9:11Speaker 6: no one so utterly desolate. But some heart, though unknown,
- 9:16Speaker 6: responds unto his own, responds as if with unseen wings,
- 9:23Speaker 6: an angel touched its quivering strings and whispers in its song.
- 9:29Speaker 6: Where hast thou stayed so long? In the poem. This
- 9:35Speaker 6: recording is in the public domain.
- 9:44Speaker 7: Endymion by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow read for Librivoxed dor talg
- 9:49Speaker 7: by Newgate novelist. The rising moon has hid the stars.
- 9:57Speaker 7: Her level rays like go golden bars lie on the landscape,
- 10:03Speaker 7: green with shadows brown between, and silver white. The river gleams,
- 10:12Speaker 7: as if Diana, in her dreams, had dropp'd her silver
- 10:18Speaker 7: bow upon the meadows. Low on such a tranquil night
- 10:28Speaker 7: as this. She woke in Demion with a kiss. When
- 10:34Speaker 7: sleeping in the grove, he dreamed not of her love
- 10:43Speaker 7: like Diane's kiss, unasked, unsought. Love gives itself, but is
- 10:49Speaker 7: not bought, nor voice nor sound, betrays its deep, impassioned gaze.
- 10:59Speaker 7: It comes the beautiful, the free, the crown of all humanity,
- 11:06Speaker 7: in silence and alone, to seek the elected one. It
- 11:13Speaker 7: lifts the bows, whose shadows deep are life's oblivion, the
- 11:18Speaker 7: soul's sleep, and kisses the closed eyes of him whose slumbering.
- 11:25Speaker 8: Lies, Oh weary hearts, Oh slumbering eyes, Oh drooping souls,
- 11:36Speaker 8: whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain, Ye shall.
- 11:42Speaker 7: Be loved again. No one is so accursed by fate,
- 11:48Speaker 7: no one so utterly desolate. But some heart, though unknown,
- 11:54Speaker 7: responds unto his own responds, as if with unseen wings
- 12:02Speaker 7: an angel touched its quivering strings and whispers in its song,
- 12:08Speaker 7: Where hast thou stayed so long? End of poem. This
- 12:14Speaker 7: recording is in the public domain.
- 12:23Speaker 9: Endymion by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, read for Liberfox dot Org
- 12:29Speaker 9: by phone. The rising moon has hid the stars. Her
- 12:35Speaker 9: level rays like golden bars, lie on the landscape, green
- 12:40Speaker 9: with shadows brown between, and silver white. The river gleams,
- 12:46Speaker 9: as if Diana, in her dreams, had dropped her silver
- 12:50Speaker 9: bow upon the meadow. Slow on such a tranquil night
- 12:55Speaker 9: as this. She woke Endymion with a kiss. When sleeping
- 13:00Speaker 9: in the grove, he dreamed not of her love like
- 13:05Speaker 9: Dian's kiss, unhasked, unsought. Love gives itself, but is not bought,
- 13:12Speaker 9: nor voice nor sound, betrays its deep, impassioned gaze. It
- 13:18Speaker 9: comes the beautiful, the free, the crown of all humanity,
- 13:23Speaker 9: in silence and alone, to seek the elected one. It
- 13:29Speaker 9: lifts the bows, whose shadows deep are life's oblivion, the
- 13:34Speaker 9: soul's sleep, and kisses the closed eyes of him whose
- 13:38Speaker 9: slumbering lies, Oh weary hearts, Oh slumbering eyes, Oh drooping souls,
- 13:48Speaker 9: whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain, yet shall
- 13:52Speaker 9: be loved again. No one is so accursed by fate,
- 13:58Speaker 9: no one so utter desolate, But some heart, though unknown,
- 14:04Speaker 9: response unto his own response, as if with unseen wings,
- 14:10Speaker 9: an angel touched its quivering strings and whispers in its song.
- 14:16Speaker 9: Where hast thou stayed so long?
- 14:21Speaker 7: End of poem.
- 14:23Speaker 9: This recording is in the public domain.
- 14:30Speaker 10: Endymion by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, redf LibriVox dot Org by
- 14:36Speaker 10: Florence Short. The rising moon has hid the stars. Her
- 14:41Speaker 10: level rays like golden bars, lie on the landscape, green
- 14:45Speaker 10: with shadows brown between, and silver white. The river gleams,
- 14:50Speaker 10: as if Diana, in her dreams, had dropped her silver
- 14:53Speaker 10: bow upon the meadows low on such a tranquil night
- 14:57Speaker 10: as this. She woke in Demion with that kiss. When
- 15:02Speaker 10: sleeping in the grove, he dreamed not of her love
- 15:06Speaker 10: like Diane's kiss, unasked, unsought. Love gives itself, but is
- 15:12Speaker 10: not bought, nor voice nor sound, betrays its deep and
- 15:17Speaker 10: passioned gaze. It comes the beautiful, the free, the crown
- 15:23Speaker 10: of all humanity, in silence and alone, to seek the
- 15:27Speaker 10: elected one. It lifts the bows whose shadows deep are
- 15:32Speaker 10: life's oblivion, the soul's sleep, and kisses the closed eyes
- 15:38Speaker 10: of him whose slumbering lies, Oh weary hearts, Oh slumbering eyes,
- 15:45Speaker 10: Oh drooping souls, whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain.
- 15:51Speaker 10: He shall be loved again. No one is so accursed
- 15:55Speaker 10: by fate, no one so utterly desolate. But some heart,
- 16:00Speaker 10: though unknown, responds unto his own, responds as if with
- 16:08Speaker 10: unseen wings, an angel touched its quivering strings and whispers.
- 16:14Speaker 11: In its song.
- 16:15Speaker 10: Where hast thou stayed so long? End of poem. This
- 16:21Speaker 10: recording is in the public domain.
- 16:30Speaker 2: Endymion by Henry Ladsworth Longfellow read for Librovox dot Org
- 16:36Speaker 2: by Greg Giardano, Newport, Ritchie, Florida. The rising moon has
- 16:42Speaker 2: hid the stars. Her level rays like golden bars, lie
- 16:47Speaker 2: on the landscape, green with shadows brown between, and silver white.
- 16:54Speaker 2: The river gleams, as if Diana, in her dreams, had
- 16:58Speaker 2: dropped her silver bow upon the meadows low on such
- 17:03Speaker 2: a tranquil night as this. She woke Dymion with a kiss.
- 17:08Speaker 2: When sleeping in the grove, he dreamed not of her
- 17:12Speaker 2: love like Diane's kiss, unast unsought love gives itself, but
- 17:18Speaker 2: is not bought, nor voice nor sound, betrays its deep,
- 17:23Speaker 2: impassioned gaze. It comes the beautiful, the free, the crown
- 17:29Speaker 2: of all humanity, in silence and alone, to seek the
- 17:34Speaker 2: elected one. It lifts the bows, whose shadows deep are
- 17:39Speaker 2: life's oblivion, the soul's sleep, and kisses the closed eyes
- 17:45Speaker 2: of him whose slumbering lies. O weary hearts, O slumbering eyes,
- 17:51Speaker 2: O drooping souls, whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain,
- 17:57Speaker 2: Ye shall be lov'd again. No one is so accursed
- 18:01Speaker 2: by fate, no one so utterly desolate. But some heart,
- 18:06Speaker 2: though unknown, responds unto his own, responds as if with
- 18:12Speaker 2: unseen wings, an angel touched its quivering strings and whispers
- 18:17Speaker 2: in its song. Where hast thou stayed so long? End
- 18:24Speaker 2: of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
- 18:35Speaker 12: Endymion by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, read for LibriVox dot Org
- 18:41Speaker 12: by Graham Scott Cheltenham, England. The rising moon has hid
- 18:48Speaker 12: the stars. Her level rays like golden bars, lie on
- 18:53Speaker 12: the landscape, green with shadows brown between and silver white.
- 18:59Speaker 12: The river gleams as if Diana in her dreams had
- 19:03Speaker 12: dropp'd her silver bow upon the meadow's low. On such
- 19:08Speaker 12: a tranquil night as this, she woke Endymion with a kiss.
- 19:13Speaker 12: When sleeping in the grove, he dream'd not of her
- 19:17Speaker 12: love like Diane's kiss. Unasked, unsought love gives itself, but
- 19:24Speaker 12: is not bought, nor voice nor sound, betrays its deep,
- 19:29Speaker 12: impassioned gaze. It comes the beautiful, the free, the crown
- 19:35Speaker 12: of all humanity, in silence and alone, to seek the
- 19:40Speaker 12: elected one. It lifts the boughs whose shadows deep are
- 19:46Speaker 12: life's oblivion, the soul's sleep, and kisses the closed eyes
- 19:51Speaker 12: of him who slumbering lies. O weary heart, Oh slumbering eyes,
- 19:59Speaker 12: Oh drooping souls, whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain,
- 20:04Speaker 12: Ye shall be loved again. No one is so accursed
- 20:09Speaker 12: by fate, no one so utterly desolate. But some heart,
- 20:14Speaker 12: though unknown, responds unto his own, responds as if with
- 20:20Speaker 12: unseen wings. An angel touched its quivering strings and whispers
- 20:26Speaker 12: in its song. Where hast thou stayed so long? End
- 20:34Speaker 12: of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
- 20:44Speaker 13: Endymion by Henry Wadsworth Longfalow read for LibriVox dot Org
- 20:50Speaker 13: by Jim Gallagher. The rising moon has hid the stars.
- 20:56Speaker 13: Her level rays like golden bars, lie on the landscape,
- 21:00Speaker 13: green with shadows brown between and silver white. The river gleams,
- 21:05Speaker 13: as if Diana, in her dreams, had dropped her silver
- 21:09Speaker 13: bow upon the meadows. Low on such a tranquil night
- 21:13Speaker 13: as this. She woke Endymion with a kiss. When sleeping
- 21:17Speaker 13: in the grove. He dreamed not of her love like
- 21:21Speaker 13: Diane's kiss, unasked, unsought love gives itself but is not bought.
- 21:27Speaker 13: Her voice nor sound betrays its deep, impassioned gaze. It
- 21:32Speaker 13: comes the beautiful, the free, the crown of all humanity,
- 21:36Speaker 13: in silence and alone, to seek the elected one. It
- 21:41Speaker 13: lifts the boughs whose shadows deep are lives oblivion, the
- 21:45Speaker 13: soul's sleep, and kisses the closed eyes of him who
- 21:49Speaker 13: slumbering lies. O weary hearts, Oh slumbering eyes, Oh drooping souls,
- 21:56Speaker 13: whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain, Ye shall
- 22:00Speaker 13: beloved again. No one is so recursed by fate, no
- 22:04Speaker 13: one so utterly desolate. But some heart, though unknown, responds
- 22:09Speaker 13: unto his own, responds, as if with unseen wings, A
- 22:14Speaker 13: breath from heaven had touched its strings and whispers in
- 22:18Speaker 13: its song. Where hast thou stayed so long? End of poem.
- 22:24Speaker 13: This recording is in the public domain.
- 22:32Speaker 14: And Demion by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow read for LibriVox dot
- 22:37Speaker 14: Org by Josh Kibbi. The rising moon, as of the stars,
- 22:41Speaker 14: her level rays like golden bars, lie on the landscape,
- 22:45Speaker 14: green with shadows brown between, and silver white. The river gleams,
- 22:49Speaker 14: as if Diana, in her dreams, had dropped her silver
- 22:52Speaker 14: bow upon the meadows low on such a tranquil night
- 22:56Speaker 14: as this. She wokened Demion with a kiss. When sleeping
- 23:00Speaker 14: in the grove, he dreamed not of her love like
- 23:03Speaker 14: Diane's kiss, unasked, unsought. Love gives itself but is not bought.
- 23:09Speaker 14: Her voice nor sound betrays its deep, impassioned gaze. It
- 23:13Speaker 14: comes the beautiful, the free, the crown of all humanity,
- 23:17Speaker 14: in silence and alone, to seek the elected one. It
- 23:20Speaker 14: lifts the boughs whose shadows deep are life's oblivion, the
- 23:23Speaker 14: soul's sleep, and kisses the closed eyes of him whose
- 23:27Speaker 14: slumbering lies, Oh weary hearts, Oh slumbering eyes, Oh drooping souls,
- 23:33Speaker 14: whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain, Ye shall
- 23:37Speaker 14: be loved again. No one is so accursed by fate,
- 23:40Speaker 14: no one so utterly desolate. But some heart, though unknown,
- 23:44Speaker 14: responds into his own, responds as if with unseen wings
- 23:49Speaker 14: a breath from heaven had touched its strings and whispers
- 23:52Speaker 14: in its song. Where hast thou stayed so long? End
- 23:57Speaker 14: of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
- 24:06Speaker 15: Indymion by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, read for LibriVox dot Org
- 24:11Speaker 15: by Lurie Wilson. The rising moon has hid the stars.
- 24:17Speaker 15: Her level rays like golden bars, lie on the landscape,
- 24:20Speaker 15: green with shadows brown between, and silver white. The river gleams,
- 24:26Speaker 15: as if Diana, in her dreams, had dropped her silver
- 24:29Speaker 15: bowl upon the meadows. Low on such a tranquil night
- 24:34Speaker 15: as this, She woke in Dimian with a kiss, was
- 24:38Speaker 15: sleeping in the grove. He dreamed not of her. Love
- 24:42Speaker 15: like Diane's kiss, unasked and sought. Love gives itself, but
- 24:47Speaker 15: is not bought. Her voice nor sound betrays its deep,
- 24:50Speaker 15: impassioned gaze. It comes the beautiful, the free, the crown
- 24:55Speaker 15: of all humanity, in silence and alone, to seek the
- 24:59Speaker 15: el one. It lifts the bows, whose shadows deep are
- 25:04Speaker 15: life's oblivion, the soul's sleep, and kisses the closed eyes
- 25:09Speaker 15: of him whose slumbering lies, Oh weary hearts, Oh slumbering eyes,
- 25:16Speaker 15: Oh drooping souls, whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain.
- 25:20Speaker 15: Ye shall be loved again. No one is so accursed
- 25:24Speaker 15: by fate, no one so utterly desolate. But some heart,
- 25:28Speaker 15: though unknown, responds into his own, responds as if with
- 25:32Speaker 15: unseen wings a breath from heaven had touched its strings
- 25:37Speaker 15: and whispers in its song. Where hast thou stayed so
- 25:41Speaker 15: long in the poor? This recording is in the public domain.
- 25:52Speaker 16: Endemion by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow read for LibriVox dot Org
- 25:57Speaker 16: by Michel Fry. That riche, the rising moon has hid
- 26:03Speaker 16: the stars. Her level rays like golden bars, lie on
- 26:08Speaker 16: the landscape, green with shadows brown between, and silver white.
- 26:13Speaker 16: The river gleams, as if Diana, in her dreams, had
- 26:17Speaker 16: dropped her silver bow upon the meadow's low. On such
- 26:22Speaker 16: a tranquil night as this. She woke in Demion with
- 26:25Speaker 16: a kiss. When sleeping in the grove, he dreamed not
- 26:28Speaker 16: of her love like Diane's kiss unasked, unsought love gives itself,
- 26:36Speaker 16: but is not bought, nor voice nor sound, betrays its deep,
- 26:41Speaker 16: impassioned gaze. It comes the beautiful, the free, the crown
- 26:47Speaker 16: of all humanity, in silence and alone, to seek the
- 26:51Speaker 16: elected one. It lifts the boughs, whose shadows deep are
- 26:56Speaker 16: life's oblivion. The souls sleep and kisses the closed eyes
- 27:01Speaker 16: of him whose slumbering lies, Oh, weary hearts, Oh slumbering eyes,
- 27:08Speaker 16: Oh drooping souls, whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain,
- 27:12Speaker 16: Ye shall be loved again. No one is so accursed
- 27:16Speaker 16: by fate, no one so utterly desolate. But some heart,
- 27:20Speaker 16: though unknown, responds unto his own, responds as if with
- 27:26Speaker 16: unseen wings. An angel touched its quivering strings and whispers
- 27:31Speaker 16: in its song, Where hast thou stayed so long? And
- 27:36Speaker 16: of porm. This recording is in the public domain.
- 27:44Speaker 17: And Jimmian by Harry Wadsworth's longfellow wadifully provokes dot Ork
- 27:51Speaker 17: by Maya. The rise in moon has hate. The stars
- 27:57Speaker 17: her level rays like gold bars, lie on the landscaped
- 28:03Speaker 17: green with shadows brown between and silver white. The river
- 28:09Speaker 17: gleams as if Diana in her dreams had dropped her
- 28:15Speaker 17: silver bowl upon the meadow's low. On such a tranquil
- 28:21Speaker 17: night as this, she woke Endymion with a kiss. When
- 28:26Speaker 17: sleeping in the grove, he dreamed not of her love
- 28:31Speaker 17: like Dan's kiss, unasked assort. Love gives itself, but is
- 28:37Speaker 17: not bought, nor voice nor sound, betrays its deep and
- 28:43Speaker 17: passionate gaze. It comes to beautiful, the free, the crown
- 28:49Speaker 17: of all humanity and silence, and alone to seek the
- 28:54Speaker 17: elected one. It lifts the boughs whose shadows teep our
- 29:01Speaker 17: life's oblivion. The souls sleep, and kisses the closed eyes
- 29:06Speaker 17: of him whose slumbering lies, all weary hearts, all slumbering eyes,
- 29:14Speaker 17: all drooping souls, whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain,
- 29:21Speaker 17: Ye shall be loved again. No one is so accursed
- 29:25Speaker 17: by fate, no one so utterly desolate. But some heart,
- 29:30Speaker 17: though unknown, responds unto his own, responds as if with
- 29:37Speaker 17: unseeing wings. An angel touched its quivering strings and whispers
- 29:44Speaker 17: in its song. Where hast thou stayed so long? And
- 29:51Speaker 17: of poem? This recording is in the public domain.
- 30:02Speaker 18: Endymion by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow read for Librivots dot Org
- 30:07Speaker 18: by Phil Shamph. The rising moon has hid the stars
- 30:12Speaker 18: heard level rays like golden bars lye on the landscape
- 30:16Speaker 18: green with shadows brown between, and silver white. The river gleams,
- 30:22Speaker 18: as if Diana, in her dreams, had dropped her silver
- 30:26Speaker 18: bow upon the meadows. Low on such a tranquil night
- 30:30Speaker 18: as this, She woke and Dimian with a kiss. When
- 30:33Speaker 18: sleeping in the grove, he dreamed not of her love
- 30:38Speaker 18: like Dion's kiss. Unasked, unsought love gives itself, but is
- 30:44Speaker 18: not bought, nor voice nor sound, betrays its deep, impassioned gaze.
- 30:51Speaker 18: It comes the beautiful, the free, the crown of all humanity,
- 30:56Speaker 18: in silence and alone, to seek the elected one. It
- 31:00Speaker 18: lifts the bows, whose shadows deep are life's oblivion, the
- 31:05Speaker 18: soul's sleep, and kisses the closed eyes of him whose
- 31:09Speaker 18: slumbering lies, O weary hearts, Oh slumbering eyes, O drooping souls,
- 31:16Speaker 18: whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain, Ye shall
- 31:20Speaker 18: be loved again. No one is so accursed by fate,
- 31:25Speaker 18: no one so utterly desolate. But some heart, though oneknown,
- 31:29Speaker 18: responds unto his own, responds as if with unseen wings
- 31:35Speaker 18: an angel touch'd its quivering strings, and whispers in its song,
- 31:40Speaker 18: Where hast thou stayed so long? And the poem This
- 31:45Speaker 18: recording is in the public domain.
- 31:53Speaker 19: Endymion by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, read for LibriVox dot Org
- 31:58Speaker 19: by Scottie Smith. The rising moon has hid the stars.
- 32:04Speaker 19: Her level rays like golden bars, lie on the landscape,
- 32:08Speaker 19: green with shadows brown between and silver white. The river gleams,
- 32:14Speaker 19: as if Diana, in her dreams, had dropped her silver
- 32:18Speaker 19: bow upon the meadows low on such a tranquil night
- 32:22Speaker 19: as this. She wokened Imian with a kiss. When sleeping
- 32:26Speaker 19: in the grove, he dreamed not of her love like
- 32:30Speaker 19: Dian's kiss, unasked, unsought. Love gives itself but is not bought.
- 32:36Speaker 19: Her voice nor sound betrays its deep, impassioned gaze. It
- 32:42Speaker 19: comes the beautiful, the free, the crown of all humanity,
- 32:48Speaker 19: in silence and alone, to seek the elected one. It
- 32:53Speaker 19: lifts the boughs whose shadows deep are life's oblivion, the
- 32:57Speaker 19: soul's sleep, and kisses the closed eyes of him whose
- 33:02Speaker 19: slumbering lies, Oh weary hearts, Oh slumbering eyes, Oh drooping souls,
- 33:10Speaker 19: whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain, Ye shall
- 33:15Speaker 19: be loved again. No one is so accursed by fate,
- 33:20Speaker 19: no one so utterly desolate. But some heart, though unknown,
- 33:25Speaker 19: responds unto his own, responds as if with unseen wings
- 33:31Speaker 19: a breath from heaven had touched its strings and whispers
- 33:35Speaker 19: in its song. Where hast thou stayed so long? End
- 33:43Speaker 19: of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
- 33:53Speaker 11: Endymion by Henry Wattsworth Longfellow, read for Libovox dot Org
- 33:59Speaker 11: by Thomas p. The rising moon has hid the stars.
- 34:05Speaker 11: Her level rays like golden bars, lie on the landscape,
- 34:10Speaker 11: green with shadows brown between, and silver white. The river gleams,
- 34:17Speaker 11: as if Diana, in her dreams, had dropped her silver
- 34:22Speaker 11: bow upon the meadows. Low on such a tranquil night
- 34:27Speaker 11: as this, she awoke and Demion with a kiss. When
- 34:33Speaker 11: sleeping in the grove, he dreamed not of her love
- 34:39Speaker 11: like Diane's kiss, unasked, unsought love gives itself, but is
- 34:45Speaker 11: not bought, nor voice nor sound, betrays its deep, impassioned gaze.
- 34:54Speaker 11: It comes the beautiful, the free, the crown of all humanity,
- 35:01Speaker 11: in silence and alone, to seek the elected one. It
- 35:07Speaker 11: lifts the bows whose shadows deep are life's oblivion, the
- 35:13Speaker 11: soul's sleep and kisses the closed eyes of him whose
- 35:18Speaker 11: slumbering lies her weary hearts, Oh slumbering eyes, Oh drooping souls,
- 35:28Speaker 11: whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain. Ye shall
- 35:34Speaker 11: be loved again. No one is so accursed by fate,
- 35:40Speaker 11: no one so utterly desolate. But some heart, though unknown,
- 35:47Speaker 11: responds unto his own, responds as if with unseen wings
- 35:54Speaker 11: an angel touched its quivering strings, and whispers and song,
- 36:01Speaker 11: Where hast thou stayed so long?
- 36:06Speaker 3: End of poem.
- 36:08Speaker 11: This recording is in the public domain.
- 36:16Speaker 20: In Dimian by Henry Wadworth Longfellow read for Lipperbox dot
- 36:21Speaker 20: Org by William Jones. The rising moon has hid the stars.
- 36:27Speaker 20: Her level rays like golden bars, lie on the landscape,
- 36:31Speaker 20: green with shadows brown between, and silver white. The river gleams,
- 36:38Speaker 20: as if Diana, in her dreams, had dropped her silver
- 36:42Speaker 20: bow upon the meadows low on such a tranquil night
- 36:47Speaker 20: as this. She woke in Demian with a kiss. When
- 36:52Speaker 20: sleeping in the grove, he dreamed not of her love
- 36:57Speaker 20: like Diane's kiss, unasked, unsought love gives itself, but is
- 37:04Speaker 20: not bought her voice, nor sound betrays its deep, impassioned gaze.
- 37:11Speaker 20: It comes the beautiful, the free, the crown of all humanity,
- 37:16Speaker 20: in silence and alone, to seek the elected one. It
- 37:22Speaker 20: lifts the bows, whose shadows deep are life's oblivion, the
- 37:27Speaker 20: soul's sleep, and kisses the closed eyes of him whose
- 37:32Speaker 20: slumbering lies, Oh weary hearts, Oh slumbering eyes, Oh drooping souls,
- 37:41Speaker 20: whose destinies are fraught with fear and pain, You shall
- 37:46Speaker 20: be loved again. No one is so accursed by fate,
- 37:51Speaker 20: no one so utterly desolate. But some heart, though unknown,
- 37:57Speaker 20: responds unto his own, responds as if with unseen wings,
- 38:03Speaker 20: a breath from heaven had touched its strings and whispers
- 38:08Speaker 20: in its song. Where hast thou stayed so long.
- 38:15Speaker 18: In de form?
- 38:16Speaker 20: This recording is in the public domain.
- 38:24Speaker 21: In Demien by Henry Wadsworth Loongfellow, read for LibriVox dot
- 38:29Speaker 21: Org by A. Wind Stewart. The rising moon has hid
- 38:36Speaker 21: the stars. Her level rays, like golden bars, lie on
- 38:41Speaker 21: the landscape, green with shadows brown between, in silver white.
- 38:46Speaker 21: The river gleams as if Diana in her dreams had
- 38:51Speaker 21: dropped her silver bow upon the meadows. Low on such
- 38:56Speaker 21: a tranquil night as this, she woke in Demien with
- 39:00Speaker 21: the kiss. When sleeping in the grove, he dreamed not
- 39:04Speaker 21: of her love like Diane's kiss, and asked unsought. Love
- 39:10Speaker 21: gives itself but is not bought. Her voice nor sound
- 39:15Speaker 21: betrays its deep, impassioned gaze.
- 39:20Speaker 1: It comes the.
- 39:21Speaker 21: Beautiful, the free, the crown of all humanity, in silence
- 39:26Speaker 21: and alone, to seek the elected one. It lifts the
- 39:32Speaker 21: bows whose shadows deep our life's oblivion, the soul's sleep,
- 39:39Speaker 21: and kisses the closed eyes of him whose slumbering lies,
- 39:44Speaker 21: Oh weary hearts, Oh slumbering eyes, Oh drooping souls, whose
- 39:48Speaker 21: destinies are fraught with.
- 39:50Speaker 11: Fear and pain.
- 39:52Speaker 7: He shall be loved again.
- 39:55Speaker 21: No one is so accused by fate, no one so
- 39:59Speaker 21: utterly desolate. But some heart, the unknown responds unto his own,
- 40:06Speaker 21: responds as if with unseen wings, a breath from heaven
- 40:11Speaker 21: had touched its strings, and whispers in its sung Where
- 40:16Speaker 21: hast thou stayed so long?
- 40:20Speaker 3: End of poem.
- 40:21Speaker 21: This recording is in the public domain.