Hiawatha’s Fasting (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
You shall hear how Hiawatha Prayed and fasted in the forest, Not for greater skill in hunting, Not for greater ...
You shall hear how Hiawatha Prayed and fasted in the forest, Not for greater skill in hunting, Not for greater ...
Oh the long and dreary Winter! Oh the cold and cruel Winter! Ever thicker, thicker, thicker Froze the ice on ...
I am the God Thor, I am the War God, I am the Thunderer! Here in my Northland, My fastness ...
Listen my children and you shall hear Of the midnight ride of Paul Revere, On the eighteenth of April, in ...
THE last, late guest To the gate we followed; Goodbye -- and the rest The night-wind swallowed. House, garden, street, ...
"ALIVE?"--And I leapt in my wonder, Was faint of my joyance, And grasses and grove shone in garments Of glory ...
All night long, by a distant bell, The passing hours were notched On the dark, while her breathing rose and ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
Over the sea our galleys went, With cleaving prows in order brave, To a speeding wind and a bounding wave, ...
OVER the sea our galleys went, With cleaving prows in order brave To a speeding wind and a bounding wave-- ...
The moonlight fades from flower and rose And the stars dim one by one; The tale is told, the song ...
1 Faster, faster, 2 O Circe, Goddess, 3 Let the wild, thronging train 4 The bright procession 5 Of eddying ...
The Youth Faster, faster, O Circe, Goddess, Let the wild, thronging train The bright procession Of eddying forms, Sweep through ...
A wanderer is man from his birth. He was born in a ship On the breast of the river of ...
Have you gazed on naked grandeur where there's nothing else to gaze on, Set pieces and drop-curtain scenes galore, Big ...
The awful shadow of some unseen Power Floats through unseen among us, -- visiting This various world with as inconstant ...
Come away! come away! there's a frost along the marshes, And a frozen wind that skims the shoal where it ...
Always I knew that it could not last (Gathering clouds, and the snowflakes flying), Now it is part of the ...
She LIKE a serpent to the calling voice of flutes, Glides my heart into thy fingers, O my Love! Where ...
Oh! that my young life were a lasting dream! My spirit not awakening, till the beam Of an Eternity should ...
The Drunkards in the street are calling one another, Heeding not the night-wind, great of heart and gay, - Publicans ...
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