America Remembers (Paul Engle Poems)
HERE by this midland lake, the sand-shored waterThat pulses with no sea-tide heart, where the grainOf a nation pauses on ...
HERE by this midland lake, the sand-shored waterThat pulses with no sea-tide heart, where the grainOf a nation pauses on ...
Written for the Celebration of the Fourth Anniversary of President Lincoln's Emancipation ProclamationTo P. A. BELL, Esq., A PIONEER IN ...
MINNESOTA---When Mollie and I were married from the dear old cottage-home, In the vale between the hills of fir and pine,I ...
On the Spirit-Island sitting under midnight's misty moon,Lo I see the spirits flitting o'er the waters one by one!Slumber wraps the ...
[Written for and read at the Camp Fire of the G.A.R. Department ofMinnesota, National Encampment of the Grand Army of ...
I hear that the Commune di Padova has an exhibition of master- pieces from Giotto to Mantegna. Giotto is the ...
THE BRAVE FERRY-MAN[NOTE.--The great Sioux massacre in Minnesota commenced at the Agencyvillage, on the Minnesota River, early in the morning ...
I've a friend beyond the ocean So regardful, so sincere, And he sends me in a letter Such a pretty souvenir. It is crushed ...
A faithful Teacher of the young from early years, and recently thePrincipal of a Female Seminary and Boarding School at ...
Man has a curious appetite, He's all the time wishing to go; And if he had the wings of a ...
'Twas a Venerable Person, whom I met one Sunday morning,All appareled as a prophet of a melancholy sect;And in a ...
There is no star within the flagThat's brighter than its brothers, And when of Michigan I brag,I'm boasting of the ...
Looking upward, memories looking down, below my feet outward, beyond my vision a seam in the cold December sky cut, ...
Under the canopy over the lake on the flat surface of the pier next to the boat moored there I ...
After Minnesota's lakes in the winter of '71, it was no big deal but for us it was it was ...
I fish for words to say what I fish for, half-catch sometimes. I have caught little pan fish flashing sunlight ...
Just off the Highway to Rochester, Minnesota Twilight bounds softly forth on the grass. And the eyes of those two ...
FROM Paumanock starting, I fly like a bird, Around and around to soar, to sing the idea of all; To ...
1 WEAPON, shapely, naked, wan! Head from the mother's bowels drawn! Wooded flesh and metal bone! limb only one, and ...
1 STARTING from fish-shape Paumanok, where I was born, Well-begotten, and rais'd by a perfect mother; After roaming many lands-lover ...
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