Poetry of America: Selections from One Hundred American Poets from 1776 to 1876G. Bell, 1878 - 387 pagini |
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Pagina 10
... living still dear ? Alas ! when I look , I find none of the last ! The present is barren , -let's drink to the past ! Come ! here's to the girl with a voice sweet and low , The eye all of fire and the bosom of snow , Who erewhile in the ...
... living still dear ? Alas ! when I look , I find none of the last ! The present is barren , -let's drink to the past ! Come ! here's to the girl with a voice sweet and low , The eye all of fire and the bosom of snow , Who erewhile in the ...
Pagina 11
... living friends . WILLIAM MAXWELL . Born at Norfolk , Virginia , 1784 - died 1857 . TO A FAIR LADY . FAIREST ! mourn not for thy charms Circled by no lover's arms , While inferior belles you see Pick up husbands merrily . Sparrows , when ...
... living friends . WILLIAM MAXWELL . Born at Norfolk , Virginia , 1784 - died 1857 . TO A FAIR LADY . FAIREST ! mourn not for thy charms Circled by no lover's arms , While inferior belles you see Pick up husbands merrily . Sparrows , when ...
Pagina 14
... living lights , That from your bold green heights Shall shine afar , Till they who name the name Of Freedom , tow'rd the flame Come , as the Magi came Tow'rd Bethlehem's Star . Gone are those great and good Who here in peril 14 POETRY ...
... living lights , That from your bold green heights Shall shine afar , Till they who name the name Of Freedom , tow'rd the flame Come , as the Magi came Tow'rd Bethlehem's Star . Gone are those great and good Who here in peril 14 POETRY ...
Pagina 76
... living poems , And all of the rest are dead . CATAWBA WINE . THIS Song of mine Is a Song of the Vine , To be sung by the glowing embers Of wayside inns , When the rain begins To darken the drear Novembers . It is not a song Of the ...
... living poems , And all of the rest are dead . CATAWBA WINE . THIS Song of mine Is a Song of the Vine , To be sung by the glowing embers Of wayside inns , When the rain begins To darken the drear Novembers . It is not a song Of the ...
Pagina 82
... living green remains , By the clear brook that shines along the lawn ; But the sear grass stands white o'er all the plains , And the bright flowers are gone . But these , these are thy charms , - Mild airs and temper'd light upon the ...
... living green remains , By the clear brook that shines along the lawn ; But the sear grass stands white o'er all the plains , And the bright flowers are gone . But these , these are thy charms , - Mild airs and temper'd light upon the ...
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