Cassandra Southwick (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
To the God of all sure mercies let my blessing rise today,From the scoffer and the cruel He hath plucked ...
To the God of all sure mercies let my blessing rise today,From the scoffer and the cruel He hath plucked ...
To walk as you walk, green eye, smiler, notEven ostentatiously alone but simplyAlone ... arching the back in courteous discourtesy,Gathering ...
IO angels! will ye never sweep the drifts from my door?Will ye never wipe the gathering rust from the hinges?How ...
I HAVE heard that swiftly the son of Weohstanat wish and word of his wounded king, —war-sick warrior, — woven ...
To walk as you walk, green eye, smiler, notEven ostentatiously alone but simplyAlone… arching the back in courteous discourtesy,Gathering the ...
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