Daily Trials by a Sensitive Man (Oliver Wendell Holmes Poem)
Oh, there are times When all this fret and tumult that we hear Do seem more stale than to the ...
Oh, there are times When all this fret and tumult that we hear Do seem more stale than to the ...
In the mid August, in the second year of my First Polar Expedition, the snow and ice of winter almost ...
I There dwells a mighty pair - Slow, statuesque, intense - Amid the vague Immense: None can their chronicle declare, ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
I What new element before us unborn in nature? Is there a new thing under the Sun? At last inquisitive ...
Black and white polar opposites not the gray of this world the instruction of God Hate evil, love good maintain ...
Mankind, blind to its own ambitions, its own desires, blind to the consequences global consequences to our choices our hubris, ...
Crashing waves on a rocky coast, rain falling on parched ground The cry of a newborn baby, the call of ...
The creatures of the air are the creatures of creation Birds, bats, flying squirrel, flying fish, cardinals, crow, pelican, penguin, ...
She was struck silent, motionless as we entered the grocery store. For a fleeting moment, she was mesmerized, frozen where ...
A motorized voyeur Driving down the road By the farm At the cusp of autumn A figure toiling in the ...
To-day, fair Thisbe, winsome girl! Strays o'er the meads where daisies blow, Or, ling'ring where the brooklets purl, Laves in ...
Through the strait pass of suffering -- The Martyrs -- even -- trod. Their feet -- upon Temptations -- Their ...
The Angle of a Landscape -- That every time I wake -- Between my Curtain and the Wall Upon an ...
I tried to think a lonelier Thing Than any I had seen -- Some Polar Expiation -- An Omen in ...
I think to Live -- may be a Bliss To those who dare to try -- Beyond my limit to ...
As if some little Arctic flower Upon the polar hem -- Went wandering down the Latitudes Until it puzzled came ...
There is a solitude of space A solitude of sea A solitude of death, but these Society shall be Compared ...
O all the little rivers that run to Hudson's Bay, They call me and call me to follow them away. ...
I Soul, what art thou in the tribes of the sea? LORD, said a flying fish, Below the foundations of ...
When first the fiery-mantled sun His heavenly race begun to run; Round the earth and ocean blue, His children four ...
Your hair was full of roses in the dewfall as we danced, The sorceress enchanting and the paladin entranced, In ...
Your hair was full of roses in the dewfall as we danced, The sorceress enchanting and the paladin entranced, In ...
Away, ye gay landscapes, ye garden of roses! In you let the minions of luxury rove; Restore me to the ...
I My hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have ...
River, that rollest by the ancient walls, Where dwells the lady of my love, when she Walks by thy brink, ...
The man with the red hat And the polar bear, is he here too? The window giving on shade, Is ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
THOU, Nature, partial Nature, I arraign; Of thy caprice maternal I complain. The peopled fold thy kindly care have found, ...
LATE crippl'd of an arm, and now a leg, About to beg a pass for leave to beg; Dull, listless, ...
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