Maidenhood (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
Maiden! with the meek, brown eyes, In whose orbs a shadow lies Like the dusk in evening skies! Thou whose ...
Maiden! with the meek, brown eyes, In whose orbs a shadow lies Like the dusk in evening skies! Thou whose ...
Much have I travell'd in the realms of gold, And many goodly states and kingdoms seen; Round many western islands ...
Sunned in the South, and here to-day; --If all organic things Be sentient, Flowers, as some men say, What are ...
The ocean heaves around us still With long and measured swell, The autumn gales our canvas fill, Our ship rides ...
Ye distant spires, ye antique towers, That crown the watery glade, Where grateful Science still adores Her Henry's holy shade; ...
Just west of the round-a-bout where the beach and the mountain meet just west on the state highway heading for ...
As if they were ants walking across the expanse the frozen field a line of tracks in single file left ...
The expanse of the cosmos the flicker of the flame of human life both are precious in your holy sight ...
So many names to understand God not just in the triune sense the three faces of the divine only the ...
The beach different not coarse sand of rocky outcroppings smooth stones glistening at the water's edge Polished smooth contours not ...
The door of the church, facing the morning sunshine a single ladybug gracing our window Walking, her body warming the ...
Walking along, a community together slowing our steps, the forest before us spending time, lingering there Open to what the ...
Tall mountains reaching to the sky Deep canyons, cut into the earth, gorges, valleys Huge blue whales, the enormity of ...
We were alone with our thoughts Warm breezes off the southerly ocean murmur of sea foam on a soft expanse ...
THOSE who in fables deal, bestow at ease Both names and titles, freely as they please. It costs them scarcely ...
Here on the slopes of hills, facing the dusk and the cannon of time Close to the gardens of broken ...
Obtaining but our own Extent In whatsoever Realm -- 'Twas Christ's own personal Expanse That bore him from the Tomb ...
Expanse cannot be lost -- Not Joy, but a Decree Is Deity -- His Scene, Infinity -- Whose rumor's Gate ...
Only the stars endome the lonely camp, Only the desert leagues encompass it; Waterless wastes, a wilderness of wit, Embattled ...
Come, my darling, let us dance To the moon that beckons us To dissolve our love in trance Heedless of ...
Only the stars endome the lonely camp, Only the desert leagues encompass it; Waterless wastes, a wilderness of wit, Embattled ...
Come, my darling, let us dance To the moon that beckons us To dissolve our love in trance Heedless of ...
As late I journey'd o'er the extensive plain Where native Otter sports his scanty stream, Musing in torpid woe a ...
The winter comes; I walk alone, I want no bird to sing; To those who keep their hearts their own ...
Everything has its limit, including sorrow. A windowpane stalls a stare. Nor does a grill abandon a leaf. One may ...
What is she writing? Watch her now, How fast her fingers move ! How eagerly her youthful brow Is bent ...
ARRANGING long-locked drawers and shelves Of cabinets, shut up for years, What a strange task we've set ourselves ! How ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
A wanderer is man from his birth. He was born in a ship On the breast of the river of ...
O THOU pale orb that silent shines While care-untroubled mortals sleep! Thou seest a wretch who inly pines. And wanders ...
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