Echo And The Ferry (Jean Ingelow Poems)
Ay, Oliver! I was but seven, and he was eleven;He looked at me pouting and rosy. I blushed where I ...
Ay, Oliver! I was but seven, and he was eleven;He looked at me pouting and rosy. I blushed where I ...
I sat one evening in my room, In that sweet hour of twilightWhen blended thoughts, half light, half gloom, Throng through the ...
See! the milk-white doe is wounded. He will follow as it bounds Through the woods. His horn has sounded. Echoing, for his men ...
When February's chilling winds Swept through the forest glen,And nothing, save the smoking hut, Marked the abodes of men,I through my lattice ...
Who does his duty is a question Too complex to be solved by me,But he, I venture the suggestion, Does part of ...
I travelled the old road every day, I took my fruits to the market,my cattle to the meadows, I ferried ...
CHAUNTED BY JACK SAVAGE, AT THE LIFE-WAKE OF THE FINE ARKANSAS GENTLEMAN, WHO DIED BEFORE HIS TIME, 1859.(Occasioned by a ...
"COME a little nearer, Doctor,-thank you,-let me take the cup: Draw your chair up,-draw it closer,-just another little sup! May ...
l. 1327) Then our Lord said unto Noah:(ll. 1328-1355) "I give thee My pledge, dearest of men, that thoumayest go ...
We saw them come down the River, the comical, secret floats,Weird shapes like a madman's playthings-and what could the monsters ...
"Farewell, Romance!" the Cave-men said; "With bone well carved he went away, Flint arms the ignoble arrowhead, And jasper tips ...
I travelled the old road every day, I took my fruits to the market, my cattle to the meadows, I ...
And there we were together again- Together again, we three: Morgan, Fingal, fiddle, and all, They had come for the ...
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