Poetry of America: Selections from One Hundred American Poets from 1776 to 1876G. Bell, 1878 - 387 pagini |
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... Flowers The Evening Wind To the Fringed Gentian Hymn of the City The Crowded Street The Waning Moon ... ... The Third of November , 1861 Waiting by the Gate JAMES FITZ - GREENE HALLECK . Marco Bozzaris JAMES GATES PERCIVAL ...
... Flowers The Evening Wind To the Fringed Gentian Hymn of the City The Crowded Street The Waning Moon ... ... The Third of November , 1861 Waiting by the Gate JAMES FITZ - GREENE HALLECK . Marco Bozzaris JAMES GATES PERCIVAL ...
Pagina 1
... flower , that dost so comely grow , Hid in this silent , dull retreat , Untouch'd thy honey'd blossoms blow , Unseen ... flowers that did in Eden bloom ; Unpitying frosts and Autumn's power Shall leave no vestige of this flower . From ...
... flower , that dost so comely grow , Hid in this silent , dull retreat , Untouch'd thy honey'd blossoms blow , Unseen ... flowers that did in Eden bloom ; Unpitying frosts and Autumn's power Shall leave no vestige of this flower . From ...
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... flower . THE INDIAN BURYING GROUND . In spite of all the learn'd have said , I still my old opinion keep : The posture that we give the dead , Points out the soul's eternal sleep . Not so the ancients of these lands- The Indian , when ...
... flower . THE INDIAN BURYING GROUND . In spite of all the learn'd have said , I still my old opinion keep : The posture that we give the dead , Points out the soul's eternal sleep . Not so the ancients of these lands- The Indian , when ...
Pagina 17
... flowers and open sky , And woo'd me by the shady brook . And like the brook his voice was low : So soft , so sad the words he spoke , That with the stream they seem'd to flow : They told me that his heart was broke ; - They said , the ...
... flowers and open sky , And woo'd me by the shady brook . And like the brook his voice was low : So soft , so sad the words he spoke , That with the stream they seem'd to flow : They told me that his heart was broke ; - They said , the ...
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... flower , Which , vain with many a boastful name , But flutter'd out its idle hour ; That I was kind to old decay , And wrapt it softly round in green , On naked root and trunk of gray Spread out a garniture and screen : — They said ...
... flower , Which , vain with many a boastful name , But flutter'd out its idle hour ; That I was kind to old decay , And wrapt it softly round in green , On naked root and trunk of gray Spread out a garniture and screen : — They said ...
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