The Children’s Hour (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
Between the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupation, ...
Between the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupation, ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
When thou didst entice to thee my heart, I thought the service brave: So many joys I writ down for ...
I ENCHANTER of Erin, whose magic has bound us, Thy wand for one moment we fondly would claim, Entranced while ...
You are a Tulip seen to-day, But, Dearest, of so short a stay, That where you grew, scarce man can ...
in the wares before you spread, Types of all things may be read. 'NEATH the shadow Of these bushes, On ...
LET mine eye the farewell say, That my lips can utter ne'er; Fain I'd ...
SOLICITED I've been to give a tale, In which (though true, decorum must prevail), The subject from a picture shall ...
We both have our hands to give Take mine I shall lead you afar I have lived several times my ...
In Ionia whence sprang old poets' fame, From whom that sea did first derive her name, The blessed bed whereon ...
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
Nor thou, Habib, nor I are glad, when rosy limbs and sweat entwine; But rapture drowns the sense and self, ...
TO LAYLAH EIGHT-AND-TWENTY Lamp of living loveliness, Maid miraculously male, Rapture of thine own excess Blushing through the velvet veil ...
Nor thou, Habib, nor I are glad, when rosy limbs and sweat entwine; But rapture drowns the sense and self, ...
TO LAYLAH EIGHT-AND-TWENTY Lamp of living loveliness, Maid miraculously male, Rapture of thine own excess Blushing through the velvet veil ...
I. Said Abner, ``At last thou art come! Ere I tell, ere thou speak, ``Kiss my cheek, wish me well!'' ...
THO' cruel fate should bid us part, Far as the pole and line, Her dear idea round my heart, Should ...
HER flowing locks, the raven's wing, Adown her neck and bosom hing; How sweet unto that breast to cling, And ...
Love and harmony combine, And round our souls entwine While thy branches mix with mine, And our roots together join. ...
Wreathed in myrtle, my sword I'll conceal Like those champions devoted and brave, When they plunged in the tyrant their ...
Believe me, if all those endearing young charms, Which I gaze on so fondly to-day, Were to change by to-morrow, ...
Since that I may not have Love on this side the grave, Let me imagine Love. Since not mine is ...
When I lie where shades of darkness Shall no more assail mine eyes, Nor the rain make lamentation When the ...
I. A NEGRO SERMON:-SIMON LEGREE (To be read in your own variety of negro dialect.) Legree's big house was white ...
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