TO A CHILD (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
Dear child! how radiant on thy mother's knee, With merry-making eyes and jocund smiles, Thou gazest at the painted tiles, ...
Dear child! how radiant on thy mother's knee, With merry-making eyes and jocund smiles, Thou gazest at the painted tiles, ...
Howe's Final version Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord: He is trampling out the ...
I What new element before us unborn in nature? Is there a new thing under the Sun? At last inquisitive ...
With big tin trumpet and little red drum, Marching like soldiers, the children come! It 's this way and that ...
Oh, a wonderful horse is the Fly-Away Horse - Perhaps you have seen him before; Perhaps, while you slept, his ...
Long I followed happy guides,- I could never reach their sides. Their step is forth, and, ere the day, Breaks ...
So like a flower and a current of air the flow of water fleeting shadows the smile glimpsed at midnight ...
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
Friend of the Wise ! and Teacher of the Good ! Into my heart have I received that Lay More ...
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
POET. O A NEW song, a free song, Flapping, flapping, flapping, flapping, by sounds, by voices clearer, By the wind's ...
1 O TO make the most jubilant poem! Even to set off these, and merge with these, the carols of ...
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...
THE groundflame of the crocus breaks the mould, Fair Spring slides hither o'er the Southern sea, Wavers on her thin ...
In the grey beginning of years, in the twilight of things that began, The word of the earth in the ...
That some day, emerging at last from the terrifying vision I may burst into jubilant praise to assenting angels! That ...
My own dear love, he is strong and bold And he cares not what comes after. His words ring sweet ...
A gallant city has been builded far In the pied heaven, Bannered with crimson, sentinelled by star Of crystal even; ...
Ho, come out with the wind of spring, And step it blithely in woodlands waking; Friend am I of each ...
After seeing at Boston the statue of Robert Gould Shaw, killed while storming Fort Wagner, July 18, 1863, at the ...
Descend from Heaven, Urania, by that name If rightly thou art called, whose voice divine Following, above the Olympian hill ...
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