Miriam (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
One Sabbath day my friend and IAfter the meeting, quietlyPassed from the crowded village lanes,White with dry dust for lack ...
One Sabbath day my friend and IAfter the meeting, quietlyPassed from the crowded village lanes,White with dry dust for lack ...
But mortal manWas then far hardier in the old champaign,As well he should be, since a hardier earthHad him begotten; ...
Will you hear now the speech of King Raedwald,—heathen Raedwald, the simple yet wise?He, the ruler of North-folk and South-folk, a ...
Upon the orient utmost of the land,Enfranchised of the world, alone, and free,I stood; before me, and on either hand,The ...
This is the time lean woods shall spendA steeped-up twilight, and the pale evening drink,And the perilous roe, the leaper ...
Luminous mind, bright devilof absolute clusterings, of upright noon---:here we are at last, alone, without loneliness,far from the savage city's ...
The theme of the traditional poet Was not of life. In the barren expanse of his imagination He conversed with ...
I.O the enormous avenues of the Holy Land, the temple terraces! What has become of the Brahman who explained the ...
My valiant helper, a small-sized tigerSleeps sweetly on my desk, by the computer,Unaware that you insult his tribe.Cats play with ...
When Passion week started and JesusCame down to the city, that dayHosannahs burst out at his entryAnd palm leaves were ...
Eighteen hundred and eighty-two,Pass along; we have done with you.Your record is sealed and laid away,Not to be opened till ...
The sick man said: "I pray I shall not die Before this tumult which now rocks the earth Shall cease. ...
SINCE I have done my best, I doNot fear the outcome; here I standPrepared for judgment when men viewThe labor ...
I Living is no laughing matter: you must live with great seriousness like a squirrel, for example-- I mean without ...
These leaders, of the people blind to their own faith if they would have but seen so different would that ...
Trusting in our creator the one who can sustain us leaning on God all of our days Not sure of ...
At the end of our prayer before our parting after the words, the request for wisdom that my mouth would ...
The big one went to sleep as to die and dreamed he became a tiny one. So tiny as to ...
How I make my soup: I draw water from a tap . . . I am not an artist. And ...
This harbour was made by art and force. And called Kingstown and afterwards Dun Laoghaire. And holds the sea behind ...
So Eden was deserted, and at eve Into the quiet place God came to grieve. His face was sad, His ...
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