One Of The Signers (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
O storied vale of MerrimacRejoice through all thy shade and shine,And from his century's sleep call backA brave and honored ...
O storied vale of MerrimacRejoice through all thy shade and shine,And from his century's sleep call backA brave and honored ...
A FAV'RITE flow'r, while on its genial bed,Salubrious air, from noxious vapours free,And screen'd from piercing cold, or drifting show'r,For ...
I.About the oak that framed this chair, of oldThe seasons danced their round; delighted wingsBrought music to its boughs; shy ...
Come, Walter Savage Landor, come this way;Step through the lintel low, with prose or verse,Tallest of latter men; the early ...
''Not with you to take counsel, Powers of heaven,-- For still that title ours,--in so great haste Hither have I ...
'Again the sun is hot and high in heaven;The rustic sweats beneath the sultry ray;The idler seeks the shady walk; ...
The silence of the white, bedewed way Was flanked still with the songs of amorous birds, Bruiting their joy for ...
O Heaven above, before whose light Revealed is every deed and thought, To thee I cry. Hither on toilsome ...
How beautiful the Earth is stillTo thee-how full of Happiness;How little fraught with real illOr shadowy phantoms of distress;How Spring ...
Gigantic time-worn Tree, what moons have fledSince thou wert planted first by warlike hand!Nigh twice four hundred years have swept ...
Thy melody has ceased to charm, A nation mourns for thee. Loved songstress! whither art thou fled? Too lately known,-too ...
Tempora labuntur, tacitisque senescimus annis, Et fugiunt freno non remorante dies. Ovid, Fastorum, Lib. vi. "O C?sar, we who are ...
How beautiful the earth is still, To thee - how full of happiness! How little fraught with real ill, Or ...
ALL villain as I am-a damn?d wretch, A hardened, stubborn, unrepenting villain, Still my heart melts at human wretchedness; And ...
Shall the great soul of Newton quit this earth, To mingle with his stars; and every muse, Astonish'd into silence, ...
I watched one day a parrot grey - 'twas in a barber shop. "Cuckold!" he cried, until I sighed: "You ...
I weep for Adonais -he is dead! O, weep for Adonais! though our tears Thaw not the frost which binds ...
I weep for Adonais--he is dead! Oh, weep for Adonais! though our tears Thaw not the frost which binds so ...
Was it the proud full sail of his great verse, Bound for the prize of all too precious you, That ...
Was it the proud full sail of his great verse, Bound for the prize of all-too-precious you, That did my ...
O, for that warning voice, which he, who saw The Apocalypse, heard cry in Heaven aloud, Then when the Dragon, ...
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