An Autumn Violet (Elizabeth Stuart Phelps Ward Poems)
I saw a miracle to-day!Where the September sunshine layLanguidly as a lost desireUpon a sumach's fading fire,Where calm some pallid ...
I saw a miracle to-day!Where the September sunshine layLanguidly as a lost desireUpon a sumach's fading fire,Where calm some pallid ...
O gentlest love, I have not playedFor you upon the lute of jade;Nor on that fabulous bassoonWrought from the horns ...
THERE'S the mother at the doorway, and the children at the gate,And the little parlor windows with the curtains white ...
Once from a big, big building,When I was small, small,The queer folk in the windowsWould smile at me and call.And ...
In little Annie's garden Grew all sorts of posies;There were pinks, and mignonette, And tulips, and roses.Sweet peas, and morning ...
"There is something in the autumn that is native to my blood- Touch of manner, hint of mood; And my ...
September brings the ripening sun,The clear sharp morning air,And asters in a border wide,And daisies for the garden's pride,And foxgloves ...
331While Asters-On the Hill-Their Everlasting fashions-set-And Covenant Gentians-Frill!(Emily Dickinson)
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
I walk down the garden paths, And all the daffodils Are blowing, and the bright blue squills. I walk down ...
Unto one who lies at rest 'Neath the sunset, in the West, Clover-blossoms on her breast. Lover of each gracious ...
1 The golden-rod is yellow; 2 The corn is turning brown; 3 The trees in apple orchards 4 With fruit ...
Purple Blue Asters bright yellow centers shining above the new-cut hay along our hurried way We drive right on by ...
The pure color, shining back at me set against the yellow center purple blue asters the urgent, erect petals swaying ...
After long drought, commotion in the sky; After dead silence, thunder. Then it comes, The rain. It slashes leaves, and ...
While Asters -- On the Hill -- Their Everlasting fashions -- set -- And Covenant Gentians -- Frill! (Emily Dickinson)
A nothing day full of wild beauty and the timer pings. Roll up the silver off the bay take down ...
Through the pungent hours of the afternoon, On the autumn slopes we have lightly wandered Where the sunshine lay in ...
Now on the hill The fitful wind is so still That never a wimpling mist uplifts, Nor a trembling leaf ...
Once from a big, big building, When I was small, small, The queer folk in the windows Would smile at ...
Dürer would have seen a reason for living in a town like this, with eight stranded whales to look at; ...
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