The Sea-Gull (Hanford Lennox Gordon Poems)
The Legend Of The Pictured Rocks Of Lake Superior. OjibwayIn the measure of HiawathaOn the shore of Gitchee Gumee--Deep, mysterious, ...
The Legend Of The Pictured Rocks Of Lake Superior. OjibwayIn the measure of HiawathaOn the shore of Gitchee Gumee--Deep, mysterious, ...
The night-sun sails in his gold canoe,The spirits walk in the realms of airWith their glowing faces and flaming hair,And ...
The house is hoary with the mould of years,And crumbling are its ivy-covered walls;The rain-storms dim it with their misty ...
Down into the darkness at last, Daniel,--down into the darkness at last;Laid in ...
WINGED poet of vernal ethers!Ah! where hast thou lingered long?I have missed thy passionate, skyward flightsAnd the trills of thy ...
Come, let us leave the busy town And to the country hasten down,--- We'll go this very day! The hills and dales are ...
With what a glory comes and goes the year!The buds of spring, those beautiful harbingersOf sunny skies and cloudless times, ...
Hail, beauteous maiden, gentle spring! I see thee slowly move,On lowering wings, on yon green hill From yon blue fields above.Hail, beauteous ...
"WHEN winter's cold tempests and snows are no more, Green meadows and brown-furrowed fields reappearing, The fishermen hauling their ...
"TAMELESS in his stately pride, along the lake of islands, Tireless speeds the lonely loon upon his diving track;- ...
The blue jay with a crest on his headComes round the cabin in the snow.He runs in the snow like ...
The earth is bright with splendour --The winter winds are fled,The winter snow is racingSwift down the river bed;The willow-buds ...
Dear, lovely flower, whose fragrant lips unclose To breathe a benediction to the Spring, Soon as the blue-bird and the ...
All night I smiled as I slept, For I heard the March-wind feel Blindly about in the ...
April had covered the hills With flickering yellows and reds, The sparkle and coolness of snow Was blown from the ...
I Ah, who will tell me, in these leaden days, Why the sweet Spring delays, And where she hides, -- ...
After all Birds have been investigated and laid aside -- Nature imparts the little Blue-Bird -- assured Her conscientious Voice ...
Time out of mind I have stood Fronting the frost and the sun, That the dream of the world might ...
When beechen buds begin to swell, And woods the blue-bird's warble know, The yellow violet's modest bell Peeps from last-year's ...
WARBLE me now, for joy of Lilac-time, Sort me, O tongue and lips, for Nature's sake, and sweet life's sake-and ...
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