On Connecticut River (John Gardiner Calkins Brainard Poems)
From that lone lake the sweetest of the chainThat links the mountain to the mighty main,Fresh from the rock and ...
From that lone lake the sweetest of the chainThat links the mountain to the mighty main,Fresh from the rock and ...
I.The sun's beam and the moon's beam check the sea,The light wave smiles in both, and sportinglyCatching the silver on ...
WHERE streams of light, in golden showers,First fell on long lost Eden's bowers,And music, from the shouting skies,Wandered to Eve's ...
WHO bleeds in the desert, faint, naked, and torn,Left lonely to wait for the coming of morn?The last sigh from ...
On the lake of young life is a fairy boat,Like the sweet new moon in a summer sky;Through a calm ...
Napoleon died upon Helena's rock; -Round and beneath were piled and stored the waves,Might and fathomless. Atlantic's shockRecoiled, and through ...
The dead leaves strew the forest walk,And whither'd are the pale flowers;The frost hangs blackening on the stalk,The dew-drops fall ...
On the deep is the mariner's danger,On the deep is the mariner's death;Who, to fear of the tempest a stranger,Sees ...
The warrior may twine round his temples the leavesOf the Laurel that Victory throws him;The Lover may smile as he ...
To Thee, O God, the Shepherd KingsTheir earliest homage paidAnd wafted upon angel wingsTheir worship was conveyed.And they who "watched ...
The wanton boy that sports in May,Among the wild flowers, blooming, gay,With laughing eyes and glowing cheeks,The brightest, freshest, fairest ...
I CAN but smile when others weep,I can but weep when others smile;O! let me in this bosom keepThe secret ...
'T IS morning on the sunny sod,Where lingering footsteps late have trod;'T is morning on the melting snow,That shrouds the ...
Sweep on, the wave is curled with foam,Sweep on, the tide is bearing home,Sweep on, the breeze is fair;The sun ...
Who does not love a flower?Its hues are taken from the light,Which summer's sun flings pure and bright,In scattered and ...
Weep, if you have a tear to spare,For her who once like you was fair;Who led like you the dance ...
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