Poetry of America: Selections from One Hundred American Poets from 1776 to 1876G. Bell, 1878 - 387 pagini |
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... door , Whence to and fro the waiters run , Like bucket - men at fires in town . Then with three shouts that tore the sky , ' Tis consecrate to liberty . To guard it from the attacks of tories , A grand committee cull'd of four is ; Who ...
... door , Whence to and fro the waiters run , Like bucket - men at fires in town . Then with three shouts that tore the sky , ' Tis consecrate to liberty . To guard it from the attacks of tories , A grand committee cull'd of four is ; Who ...
Pagina 12
... And , through the open door , I hear a footfall on the chamber stair ; I'm stepping tow'rd the hall To give the boy a call ; And then bethink me that he is not there ! I thread the crowded street ; A satchel'd lad I 12 POETRY OF AMERICA .
... And , through the open door , I hear a footfall on the chamber stair ; I'm stepping tow'rd the hall To give the boy a call ; And then bethink me that he is not there ! I thread the crowded street ; A satchel'd lad I 12 POETRY OF AMERICA .
Pagina 32
... door Where one who made their dwelling dear , Its flower , its light , is seen no more . Youth , with pale cheek and slender frame , And dreams of greatness in thine eye ! Goest thou to build an early name , Or early in the task to die ...
... door Where one who made their dwelling dear , Its flower , its light , is seen no more . Youth , with pale cheek and slender frame , And dreams of greatness in thine eye ! Goest thou to build an early name , Or early in the task to die ...
Pagina 70
... door , He led her by the hand . To be his slave and paramour In a strange and distant land ! PAUL REVERE'S RIDE . LISTEN , my children ! and you shall hear Of the midnight ride of Paul Revere , On the eighteenth of April in ' Seventy ...
... door , He led her by the hand . To be his slave and paramour In a strange and distant land ! PAUL REVERE'S RIDE . LISTEN , my children ! and you shall hear Of the midnight ride of Paul Revere , On the eighteenth of April in ' Seventy ...
Pagina 71
... door , The sound of arms , and the tramp of feet , And the measured tread of the grenadiers Marching down to their boats on the shore . Then he climb'd to the tower of the church , Up the wooden stairs with stealthy tread , To the ...
... door , The sound of arms , and the tramp of feet , And the measured tread of the grenadiers Marching down to their boats on the shore . Then he climb'd to the tower of the church , Up the wooden stairs with stealthy tread , To the ...
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