The Clear Vision (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
I did but dream. I never knewWhat charms our sternest season wore.Was never yet the sky so blue,Was never earth ...
I did but dream. I never knewWhat charms our sternest season wore.Was never yet the sky so blue,Was never earth ...
OH, to be in Canada now that Spring is merry, Happy apple blossoms gay against the smiling green;Here the lilac's purple ...
THEY thought that he would come backQuieter,Less boyish,But still a hero with tales to tell.So, when there were no tales,Only ...
Cuckoo, are you calling me,Or is it a voice of wizardry?In these woodlands I am lost,From glade to glade of ...
I have always aspired to a more spacious form that would be free from the claims of poetry or prose ...
Haste, maiden, haste! the spray has come to budding, The dawn creeps o'er the heavens gold and fair. Come, see ...
Spring blows her fruitful breath, and swiftly curls Her vaporous blessing over hill and lea; With naked arms the fair ...
I saw her crop a rose Right early in the day, And I went to kiss the place Where she ...
I He wakes in darkness. All around are sounds of stones shifting, locks unlocking. As if some one had lifted ...
Sitting in outpatients With my own minor ills Dawn's depression lifts To the lilt of amitryptilene, A double dose for ...
I have always aspired to a more spacious form that would be free from the claims of poetry or prose ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories