Epithalamium (Hattie Howard Poems)
I. "Whom God hath joined"--ah, this sententious phrase A meaning deeper than the sea conveys, And of a sweet and solemn service tells With ...
I. "Whom God hath joined"--ah, this sententious phrase A meaning deeper than the sea conveys, And of a sweet and solemn service tells With ...
Pastor of the Fifth Avenue Church, New York, died at the VirginiaSprings, July, 1859.The great and good. How startling is ...
Through salt marsh, grassy channel where the shark'sA rumor &mdash lean, alongside &mdash rides out boat;For of us off with ...
IThou sit'st among the sunny silencesOf terraced hills and woodland galleries,Thou utterance of all calm melodies,Thou lutanist of Earth's most ...
Home (from Court Square Fountain-where affluent ghosts still importunea taciturnslave to entertainthem with a slow barbarous tunein his auctioned baritone-to ...
_The Child-World--long and long since lost to view-- A Fairy Paradise!-- How always fair it was and fresh and new-- How every affluent ...
"You poor, who know not how your living to obtain;You affluent, who seek in mind to be content;Choose you New ...
WHEN in the affluent splendour of the day,To heaven's cloudless blue I lift my eyes,Thrilled with the beauty that around ...
"'There sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun,If that hypothesis of theirs be sound'Said Ida; 'let us down and ...
I O tranquil meadows, grassy Tantramar, Wide marshes ever washed in clearest air, Whether beneath the ...
AN APOSTROPHE TO THE MOON.O, silvery moon, fair mistress of the night,Thou mellow, ever vaccilating orb,How many eons of unmeasured ...
'Twas the hour of four by Quarterman's clock Of a July day in the afternoon,- Four of the clock, not ...
17851 O sunset, of the rise Unworthy!--that, so brave, so clear, so gay; This, prison'd in low-hanging earth-mists ...
OBSERVE that tall pale Veteran! what a lookOf shame and guilt!--who cannot read that book?Misery and mirth are blended in ...
'My brother!' spake she to the sun; The kindred kisses of the starsWere hers; her feet were set upon The ...
"Who Goes Daily Past My Windows Singing THOU happiest thing alive, Anomaly of earth! If sound thy lineage give, ...
HOW soon the verdant months are past!The branches bend with snow,And keenly beats the chilling blastOn bleak November's brow.Thus fleeting ...
True love is lowly as the wayside flower,That springeth up beneath the traveller's tread,And lifteth trustfully its lovely head,Content to ...
Birthday of but a single pang That there are less to come -- Afflictive is the Adjective But affluent the ...
In ash-fine silt that spread like sand after the flood and before the wild weeds claimed the old stream bed; ...
'There sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun, If that hypothesis of theirs be sound' Said Ida; 'let us ...
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