Mogg Megone – Part II. (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
'Tis morning over Norridgewock, —On tree and wigwam, wave and rock.Bathed in the autumnal sunshine, stirredAt intervals by breeze and ...
'Tis morning over Norridgewock, —On tree and wigwam, wave and rock.Bathed in the autumnal sunshine, stirredAt intervals by breeze and ...
'Fairy!' the Spirit said, And on the Queen of Spells Fixed her ethereal eyes, 'I thank thee. Thou hast given A boon which I ...
'Of course,' I said, 'we cannot hope to findWhat we are looking for in anyone;They glitter, maybe, but are not ...
What is he thinking lying there so still,This tiny piece of soft humanity,This little unknown stranger in our midst ?Is ...
An excellent ballad of George Barnwell, an Apprentice of London, who…thrice robbed his master and murdered his vncle in Ludlow. ...
? Maxime du CampIFor the child, in love with globe, and stamps,the universe equals his vast appetite.Ah! How great the ...
Ah me! conceiv'd in sin, and born in sorrow,A nothing, here to day, but gone to morrow,Whose mean beginning, blushing ...
'Tis the part of a wise Man to examine the means of attaining the end, that he be not foiled ...
What is he thinking lying there so still, This tiny piece of soft humanity, This little unknown stranger in our ...
A CHILDModel of thy parent dear,Serious infant worth a fear:In thy unfaultering visage wellPicturing forth the son of Tell,When on ...
Libros lege.Read books.Liber I 18. Cum fueris felix, quae sunt aduersa caueto: Non eodem cursu respondent ...
I let myself in at the kitchen door. "It's you," she said. "I can't get up. Forgive me Not answering ...
'Of course,' I said, 'we cannot hope to find What we are looking for in anyone; They glitter, maybe, but ...
1.1 Lo now! four other acts upon the stage, 1.2 Childhood, and Youth, the Manly, and Old-age. 1.3 The first: ...
There are too many waterfalls here; the crowded streams hurry too rapidly down to the sea, and the pressure of ...
All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances, ...
My little Son, who look'd from thoughtful eyes And moved and spoke in quiet grown-up wise, Having my law the ...
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