A Fragment On Solitude (Isabella Lickbarrow Poems)
OH Solitude! thou visionary power,If e'er thou hadst a "local habitation,"This is the place, and here must be thy throne:The ...
OH Solitude! thou visionary power,If e'er thou hadst a "local habitation,"This is the place, and here must be thy throne:The ...
Hail to thee, mountain beloved, with thy glittering purple-dyed summit! Hail to thee also, fair sun, looking so lovingly ...
Two souls within this lunar cycle passed Beyond the curtained stage of life and time. One weary from long vigils, ...
By broad Potomac's silent shoreBetter than Trajan lowly lies,Gilding her green declivitiesWith glory now and evermore; Art to his fame ...
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
He. Dear, I must be gone While night Shuts the eyes Of the household spies; That song announces dawn. She. ...
The eyelids meet. He'll catch a little nap. The grizzled, crew-cut head drops to his chest. It shakes above the ...
Nightfall, that saw the morning-glories float Tendril and string against the crumbling wall, Nurses him now, his skeleton for grief, ...
Hail to thee, mountain beloved, with thy glittering purple-dyed summit! Hail to thee also, fair sun, looking so lovingly on! ...
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