A Song Of Comfort (John McCrae Poems)
"Sleep, weary ones, while ye may — Sleep, oh, sleep!" Eugene Field.Thro' May time blossoms, with whisper low,The soft wind sang to ...
"Sleep, weary ones, while ye may — Sleep, oh, sleep!" Eugene Field.Thro' May time blossoms, with whisper low,The soft wind sang to ...
He wrought in poverty, the dull grey days, But with the night his little lamp-lit room Was bright with battle ...
The day is past and the toilers cease; The land grows dim 'mid the shadows grey, And hearts are glad, ...
If night should come and find me at my toil, When all Life's day I had, tho' faintly, wrought, And ...
My lover died a century ago, Her dear heart stricken by my sland'rous breath, Wherefore the Gods forbade that I ...
I Sleep, little eyes That brim with childish tears amid thy play, Be comforted! No grief of night can weigh ...
Cometh the night. The wind falls low, The trees swing slowly to and fro: Around the church the headstones grey ...
An uphill path, sun-gleams between the showers, Where every beam that broke the leaden sky Lit other hills with fairer ...
Ye have sung me your songs, ye have chanted your rimes (I scorn your beguiling, O sea!) Ye fondle me ...
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