TO A CHILD (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
Dear child! how radiant on thy mother's knee, With merry-making eyes and jocund smiles, Thou gazest at the painted tiles, ...
Dear child! how radiant on thy mother's knee, With merry-making eyes and jocund smiles, Thou gazest at the painted tiles, ...
1FROM THE NURSERY When I was born, you waited behind a pile of linen in the nursery, and when we ...
The youngest poet down the shelves was fumbling In a dim library, just behind the chair From which the ancient ...
The child alone a poet is: Spring and Fairyland are his. Truth and Reason show but dim, And all's poetry ...
Through long nursery nights he stood By my bed unwearying, Loomed gigantic, formless, queer, Purring in my haunted ear That ...
Louder than gulls the little children scream Whom fathers haul into the jovial foam; But others fearlessly rush in, breast ...
Strawberries that in gardens grow Are plump and juicy fine, But sweeter far as wise men know Spring from the ...
HLF, August 8, 1918-August 22, 1997 "Bequeath us to no earthly shore until Is answered in the vortex of our ...
Like a father in the nursery the maternity ward seeing His Son before Him shouting a loving word Giving out ...
Like an adult enrolled in a nursery a Phi Beta Kappa God descending walking as a child Love descending grace ...
Have you ever heard the comment noticed the body language someone different maybe not in "church" attire the eyes saying, ...
The challenge of the pastor asking us a series of questions silence in the first answer to "what new things ...
The little patch of dirt the garden in the yard soil prepared for them the flats from the nursery in ...
Lancaster bore him--such a little town, Such a great man. It doesn't see him often Of late years, though he ...
They let me in. I went right up to the nursery and climbed into the crib, and assumed the famous ...
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
All human things are subject to decay, And, when Fate summons, monarchs must obey: This Flecknoe found, who, like Augustus, ...
Although thy hand and faith, and good works too, Have sealed thy love which nothing should undo, Yea though thou ...
The most important thing we've learned, So far as children are concerned, Is never, NEVER, NEVER let Them near your ...
The most important thing we've learned, So far as children are concerned, Is never, NEVER, NEVER let Them near your ...
"OH, when I was a little Ghost, A merry time had we! Each seated on his favourite post, We chumped ...
Today we woke up to a revolution of snow, its white flag waving over everything, the landscape vanished, not a ...
Kind o'er the kinderbank leans my Myfanwy, White o'er the playpen the sheen of her dress, Fresh from the bathroom ...
As a friend to the children Commend me the Yak. You will find it exactly the thing: It will carry ...
Fanfare of northwest wind, a bluejay wind announces autumn, and the equinox rolls back blue bays to a far afternoon. ...
I thought it was the little bed I slept in long ago; A straight white curtain at the head, And ...
Little shadows, little shadows Dancing on the chamber wall, While I sit beside the hearthstone Where the red flames rise ...
My dearest Frank, I wish you joy Of Mary's safety with a Boy, Whose birth has given little pain Compared ...
And I grew up in patterned tranquillity, In the cool nursery of the young century. And the voice of man ...
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