To Holmes: On His Seventy-Fifth Birthday (James Russell Lowell Poems)
Dear Wendell, why need count the years Since first your genius made me thrill,If what moved then to smiles or tears, Or ...
Dear Wendell, why need count the years Since first your genius made me thrill,If what moved then to smiles or tears, Or ...
That day we wandered 'mid the hills,--so lone Clouds are not lonelier,--the forest lay In emerald darkness 'round us. Many a stone And ...
That day we wandered 'mid the hills,—so loneClouds are not lonelier, the forest layIn emerald darkness round us. Many a ...
Above her, pearl and rose the heavens lay:Around her, flowers flattered earth with gold,Or down the path in insolence held ...
Above her, pearl and rose the heavens lay;Around her, flowers scattered earth with gold,Or down the path in insolence held ...
By this cold shuddering fit of fearMy heart divines a presence here,Goddess or ghost yclept;Wrecker of homes . . .Where ...
True I am black not by my will;I had no choice of hue,And none was given you.By His decree our ...
My Daddy used to wallop me for every small offense: "Its takes a hair-brush back," said he, "to teach kids ...
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