Snow in the Valleys (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
snow seen in the valleys off the highway down below, the road I traveled by the brooks, cling to the ...
snow seen in the valleys off the highway down below, the road I traveled by the brooks, cling to the ...
The wind comes whispering to me of the country green and cool-- Of redwing blackbirds chattering beside a reedy pool; ...
O fountain of Bandusia, Whence crystal waters flow, With garlands gay and wine I'll pay The sacrifice I owe; A ...
There overtook me and drew me in To his down-hill, early-morning stride, And set me five miles on my road ...
To drive Paul out of any lumber camp All that was needed was to say to him, "How is the ...
By June our brook's run out of song and speed. Sought for much after that, it will be found Either ...
Thou youngest virgin-daughter of the skies, Made in the last promotion of the Blest; Whose palms, new pluck'd from Paradise, ...
To the Pious Memory of the Accomplished Young Lady, Mrs Anne Killigrew, Excellent in the Two Sister-arts of Poesy and ...
I put my heart to school In the world, where men grow wise, "Go out," I said, "and learn the ...
I LEGEND Long ago Apollo called to Aristæus, youngest of the shepherds, Saying, "I will make you keeper of my ...
I Thou who hast made thy dwelling fair With flowers beneath, above with starry lights, And set thine altars everywhere,-- ...
IN HOLLAND The laggard winter ebbed so slow With freezing rain and melting snow, It seemed as if the earth ...
Come live with me, and be my love, And we will some new pleasures prove, Of golden sand, and crystal ...
To learn the Transport by the Pain As Blind Men learn the sun! To die of thirst -- suspecting That ...
The Well upon the Brook Were foolish to depend -- Let Brooks -- renew of Brooks -- But Wells -- ...
Sweet -- safe -- Houses -- Glad -- gay -- Houses -- Sealed so stately tight -- Lids of Steel ...
It makes no difference abroad -- The Seasons -- fit -- the same -- The Mornings blossom into Noons -- ...
Better -- than Music! For I -- who heard it -- I was used -- to the Birds -- before ...
Distrustful of the Gentian -- And just to turn away, The fluttering of her fringes Child my perfidy -- Weary ...
As Watchers hang upon the East, As Beggars revel at a feast By savory Fancy spread -- As brooks in ...
The Bee is not afraid of me. I know the Butterfly. The pretty people in the Woods Receive me cordially ...
My River runs to thee -- Blue Sea! Wilt welcome me? My River wait reply -- Oh Sea -- look ...
I Soul, what art thou in the tribes of the sea? LORD, said a flying fish, Below the foundations of ...
Why Damon, why, why, why so pressing? The Heart you beg's not worth possessing: Each Look, each Word, each Smile's ...
To the tune of "Wu Ling Spring" Wind ceased, the dust is scented with the fallen flowers. Though day is ...
When our yacht sails seaward on steady keel And the wind is moist with breath of brine And our laughter ...
Saint Peter stood, at Heaven's gate, All souls claims to adjudicate Saying to some souls, "Enter in!" "Go to Hell," ...
Thou blossom bright with autumn dew, And colored with the heaven's own blue, That openest when the quiet light Succeeds ...
To him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for ...
Ay, thou art welcome, heaven's delicious breath! When woods begin to wear the crimson leaf, And suns grow meek, and ...
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