Evangeline: Part The Second. III. (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
NEAR to the bank of the river, o'ershadowed by oaks, from whose branchesGarlands of Spanish moss and of mystic mistletoe ...
NEAR to the bank of the river, o'ershadowed by oaks, from whose branchesGarlands of Spanish moss and of mystic mistletoe ...
IT was the month of May. Far down the Beautiful River,Past the Ohio shore and past the mouth of the ...
FOUR times the sun had risen and set; and now on the fifth dayCheerily called the cock to the sleeping ...
IN the Acadian land, on the shores of the Basin of Minas,Distant, secluded, still, the little village of Grand-Pr(Henry Wadsworth ...
NOW had the season returned, when the nights grow colder and longer,And the retreating sun the sign of the Scorpion ...
'For he to-day that sheds his blood with meShall be my brother . . . . .And gentlemen in England ...
Take our hands, James Russell Lowell,Our hearts are all thy own;To-day we bid thee welcomeNot for ourselves alone.In the long ...
THIS is the forest primeval. The murmuring pines and the hemlocks,Bearded with moss, and in garments green, indistinct in the ...
The first French Settlement in America was made here in 1604.WITH tangled brushwood overgrown, And here and there a lofty ...
In the land of the midnight sun,On a bleak Acadian shore,Tonight I picture a dear oneas she stands in a ...
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