The Wild Honey-Suckle (Philip Freneau Poem)
Fair flower, that dost so comely grow, Hid in this silent, dull retreat, Untouched thy honied blossoms blow, Unseen thy ...
Fair flower, that dost so comely grow, Hid in this silent, dull retreat, Untouched thy honied blossoms blow, Unseen thy ...
HE surely must be wrong who loving fears; And does not flee when beauty first appears. Ye FAIR, with charms ...
I was picking blackberries when I thought of the strange girl at the mental hospital. Beautiful she was - quietly ...
There was a road that leads him to go to find a certain time where he sits. Smokes quietly in ...
Mr Brain was a hermit dwarf who liked to eat shellfish off the moon. He liked to go into a ...
There was a road that leads him to go to find a certain time where he sits. Smokes quietly in ...
I Time present and time past Are both perhaps present in time future, And time future contained in time past. ...
A dear old couple my grandparents were, And kind to all dumb things; they saw in Heaven The lamb that ...
Thou shalt not laugh, thou shalt not romp, Let's grimly kiss with bated breath; As quietly and solemnly As Life ...
All night long, by a distant bell, The passing hours were notched On the dark, while her breathing rose and ...
In a great land, a new land, a land full of labour and riches and confusion, Where there were many ...
I know a place where Summer strives With such a practised Frost -- She -- each year -- leads her ...
Alone and in a Circumstance Reluctant to be told A spider on my reticence Assiduously crawled And so much more ...
I said goodbye and went to bed to die; I never knew that they had lied - was quite surprised ...
Ye flags of Piccadilly, Where I posted up and down, And wished myself so often Well away from you and ...
1) Sleeping birds, lead me, soft birds, be me inside this black room, back of the white moon. In the ...
This Sycamore, oft musical with bees,-- Such tents the Patriarchs loved ! O long unharmed May all its ag?d boughs ...
Part I It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. 'By thy long grey beard and glittering ...
The Frost performs its secret ministry, Unhelped by any wind. The owlet's cry Came loud, -and hark, again! loud as ...
I have a fairy by my side Which says I must not sleep, When once in pain I loudly cried ...
Ferdinand was systematic when he drove his daughter mad. With a Casanova's careful art, he moved slowly, stole only one ...
This year, I'm raising the emotional ante, putting my face in the leaves to be stepped on, seeing myself among ...
Well hast thou spoken, and yet, not taught A feeling strange or new; Thou hast but roused a latent thought, ...
How clear she shines! How quietly I lie beneath her guardian light; While heaven and earth are whispering me, " ...
In your arms was still delight, Quiet as a street at night; And thoughts of you, I do remember, Were ...
Oh! Death will find me, long before I tire Of watching you; and swing me suddenly Into the shade and ...
For moveless limbs no pity I crave, That never were swift! Still all I prize, Laughter and thought and friends, ...
In darkness the loud sea makes moan; And earth is shaken, and all evils creep About her ways. Oh, now ...
My restless blood now lies a-quiver, Knowing that always, exquisitely, This April twilight on the river Stirs anguish in the ...
From the candles and dumb shadows, And the house where love had died, I stole to the vast moonlight And ...
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