Poetry of America: Selections from One Hundred American Poets from 1776 to 1876G. Bell, 1878 - 387 pagini |
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... Maryland ... KATE PUTNAM OSGOOD . " " Driving Home the Cows By the Apple - tree ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN . The Sparrow at Sea ROSE TERRY COOKE . Semele " Che sara sara After the Comanchés NORA PERRY . In June Out of the Window ROBERT KELLY ...
... Maryland ... KATE PUTNAM OSGOOD . " " Driving Home the Cows By the Apple - tree ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN . The Sparrow at Sea ROSE TERRY COOKE . Semele " Che sara sara After the Comanchés NORA PERRY . In June Out of the Window ROBERT KELLY ...
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... Maryland 1779 - died 1843 . THE STAR - SPANGLED BANNER . * O ! SAY , can you see by the dawn's early light What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleam- ing- Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight , O ...
... Maryland 1779 - died 1843 . THE STAR - SPANGLED BANNER . * O ! SAY , can you see by the dawn's early light What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleam- ing- Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight , O ...
Pagina 97
... Maryland . Round about them orchards sweep , Apple and peach tree fruited deep , Fair as a garden of the Lord , To the eyes of the famish'd rebel horde , H On that pleasant morn of the early Fall , When JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER . 97 ...
... Maryland . Round about them orchards sweep , Apple and peach tree fruited deep , Fair as a garden of the Lord , To the eyes of the famish'd rebel horde , H On that pleasant morn of the early Fall , When JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER . 97 ...
Pagina 345
... MARYLAND . * THE despot's heel is on thy shore , Maryland ! His torch is at thy temple door , Maryland ! Avenge the patriotic gore That fleck'd the streets of Baltimore , And be the battle - queen of yore , Maryland ! My Maryland ! Hark ...
... MARYLAND . * THE despot's heel is on thy shore , Maryland ! His torch is at thy temple door , Maryland ! Avenge the patriotic gore That fleck'd the streets of Baltimore , And be the battle - queen of yore , Maryland ! My Maryland ! Hark ...
Pagina 347
... Maryland ! My Maryland ! Thou wilt not yield the Vandal toll , Maryland ! Thou wilt not crook to his control , Maryland ! Better the fire upon thee roll , Better the blade , the shot , the bowl , Than crucifixion of the soul , Maryland ...
... Maryland ! My Maryland ! Thou wilt not yield the Vandal toll , Maryland ! Thou wilt not crook to his control , Maryland ! Better the fire upon thee roll , Better the blade , the shot , the bowl , Than crucifixion of the soul , Maryland ...
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