The Song Of Hiawatha XXI: The White Man’s Foot (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
In his lodge beside a river,Close beside a frozen river,Sat an old man, sad and lonely.White his hair was as ...
In his lodge beside a river,Close beside a frozen river,Sat an old man, sad and lonely.White his hair was as ...
LO! through a shadowy valley March with measured step and tread A long array of Phantoms wan And pallid as ...
INot yet hast Thou soundedThy clangorous music,Whose strings are under the mountains…Not yet hast Thou spokenThe blooded, implacable Word…But I ...
An ode after Easter.Cast wide the folding doorways of the East,For now is light increased!And the wind-besomed chambers of the ...
Here at the roots of the mountains,Between the sombre legions of cedars and tamaracks,The rapids charge the ravine:A little light, ...
GALAHADS, Galahads, Percivals, gallop! Bayards, to the saddle! -- the clangorous trumpets, Hoarse with their ecstasy, call to the mellay. ...
Once more the merry Christmas bells, Are ringing far and wide;Their chime in rhythmic chorus swells, While every brazen ...
In his lodge beside a river, Close beside a frozen river, Sat an old man, sad and lonely. White his ...
Here at the roots of the mountains, Between the sombre legions of cedars and tamaracks, The rapids charge the ravine: ...
'Twas up in a land long famed for gold, where women were far and rare, Tellus, the smith, had taken ...
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