Birdofredum Sawin, Esq., To Mr. Hosea Biglow (1) (James Russell Lowell Poems)
It's some consid'ble of a spell sence I hain't writ no letters,An' ther' 's gret changes hez took place in ...
It's some consid'ble of a spell sence I hain't writ no letters,An' ther' 's gret changes hez took place in ...
How tired I am! I sink down all alone Here by the wayside of the Present. Lo,Even as a child I ...
LIKE streamlets to a silent sea,These songs with varied motionFlow from bright fancy's uplands free,To Lethe's clouded ocean;They lapse in ...
I saw the heavy moon come slowInto the night, and felt upon this cheekThe eve's breath, hung of daytide's woes.The ...
A FIRST walk after sickness: the sweet breeze That murmurs welcome in the bending trees, When the cold shadowy foe ...
Oh what is fame! a flower that dies at eve, A golden mist that subtle fancies weave, An unknown star ...
Moses, meantime, straightway unto the house Of Aaron speeded back: for, gathered there By hasty summons, knew he that the ...
Still, of her course, two hours had night to run; Yet, for departure so had all prepared; So the Egyptians, ...
WHAT is a Church?--Let Truth and Reason speak,They would reply, "The faithful, pure, and meek;From Christian folds, the one selected ...
O, Voice of time! O, metal's clang!Your dreadful call distresses me,Your groan doth beckon, beckon meIt beckons, brings me closer ...
AND did the Gospel march in all its beauty?Was the blest mandate faithfully obey'd?Did great Apostles feel the pressing dutyOf ...
JEST as atween the awk'ard lines a hand we love has penn'd Appears a meanin' hid from other eyes,So, in ...
GROWING old, and looking back Wistfully along his track, I have heard him try to tell, With a smile a ...
1 HARK! some wild trumpeter-some strange musician, Hovering unseen in air, vibrates capricious tunes to-night. I hear thee, trumpeter-listening, alert, ...
1 WHEN lilacs last in the door-yard bloom'd, And the great star early droop'd in the western sky in the ...
FORMS, qualities, lives, humanity, language, thoughts, The ones known, and the ones unknown-the ones on the stars, The stars themselves, ...
AN old man's thought of School; An old man, gathering youthful memories and blooms, that youth itself cannot. Now only ...
Hark where the bells toll, chiming, dull and steady, The clock's slow hand hath reached the appointed time. Well, be ...
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