The Meeting (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
The elder folks shook hands at last,Down seat by seat the signal passed.To simple ways like ours unused,Half solemnized and ...
The elder folks shook hands at last,Down seat by seat the signal passed.To simple ways like ours unused,Half solemnized and ...
Who, if I cried out, would hear me among the angels'hierarchies? and even if one of them suddenlypressed me against ...
From the high terrace porch I watch the dawn.No light appears, though dark has mostly gone,Sunk from the cold and ...
MY chile? Lord, no, she 's none o' mine; She 's des one I have triedTo put in place of Anna ...
MAY 1879Father;—for loftier titles cannot hideThe tenderness of thy paternityFrom eyes that turn with filial gaze to thee—Sons of thy ...
MY LIFE is bitter with thy love; thine eyesBlind me, thy tresses burn me, thy sharp sighsDivide my flesh and ...
Not yet! I thought this time 'twas done at last, the workings perfected, the life in it; and there's the ...
When the brow of June is crowned by the rose And the air is faint and fain with her breath, ...
The year outgrows the spring it thought so sweet,And clasps the summer with a new delight,Yet wearied, leaves her languors ...
Lancaster bore him--such a little town, Such a great man. It doesn't see him often Of late years, though he ...
One lesson, Nature, let me learn of thee, One lesson which in every wind is blown, One lesson of two ...
Changed? Yes, I will confess it - I have changed. I do not love you in the old fond way. ...
Who, if I cried out, would hear me among the angels' hierarchies? and even if one of them suddenly pressed ...
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