Washington! (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
Feb. 22, 1732BRIGHT natal morn! what face appearsBeyond the rolling mist of years?A face whose loftiest traits, combineAll virtues of ...
Feb. 22, 1732BRIGHT natal morn! what face appearsBeyond the rolling mist of years?A face whose loftiest traits, combineAll virtues of ...
Here in these mellow grasses, the whole morn,I love to rest; yonder, the ripening cornRustles its greenery; and his blithesome ...
'Tis Autumn--and the winds are highAnd storm--clouds scud across the sky;The yellow groves on Dee's dark sideGrow paler each approaching ...
WHEN Heaven was stormy, Earth was cold,And sunlight shunned the wold and wave,--Thought burrowed in the churchyard mould,And fed on ...
THESE are the days of elfs and fays:Who says that with the dreams of myth,These imps and elves disport themselves?Ah ...
ENOUGH, this glimpse of splendor wed to shame;Enough this gilded misery, this bright woe.Pause, genial wind! that even here dost ...
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