The Peace-Pipe (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
On the Mountains of the Prairie, On the great Red Pipe-stone Quarry, Gitche Manito, the mighty, He the Master of ...
On the Mountains of the Prairie, On the great Red Pipe-stone Quarry, Gitche Manito, the mighty, He the Master of ...
Never stoops the soaring vulture On his quarry in the desert, On the sick or wounded bison, But another vulture, ...
1 On my way home from school up tribal Providence Hill past the Academy ballpark where I could never hope ...
The God of Fair Beginnings Hath prospered here my hand -- The cargoes of my lading, And the keels of ...
(From The Jungle Book) Here we go in a flung festoon, Half-way up to the jealous moon! Don't you envy ...
There was a strife 'twixt man and maid-- Oh, that was at the birth of time! But what befell 'twixt ...
We are very slightly changed From the semi-apes who ranged India's Prehistoric clay; He that drew the longest bow Ran ...
LONG-EXPECTED one and twenty Ling'ring year at last has flown, Pomp and pleasure, pride and plenty Great Sir John, are ...
I am heaping the bones of the old mother To build us a hold against the host of the air; ...
Be still, my soul, be still; the arms you bear are brittle, Earth and high heaven are fixt of old ...
O masks and metamorphoses of Ahab, Native Son I The icy evil that struck his father down and ravished his ...
Different quarry different nets using tools right for the task The words of Jesus the love that he shared designed ...
I noticed her standing there, leaning into his ear, to share a little secret focused on their conversation, from afar ...
They were busy, unproductive, preparing, mending their nets on the shore of the lake waiting, seeking, ready. He called to ...
Trying to capture the aerialists on their perches, the loosestrife enticing them all to the pollen Trying to freeze the ...
He seemed so complacent in the hot August sun on the barrier islands not moving at all basking in the ...
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
Announced by all the trumpets of the sky, Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields, Seems nowhere to alight: ...
When the pods went pop on the broom, green broom, And apples began to be golden-skinn'd, We harbour'd a stag ...
Because the road to our house is a back road, meadowlands punctuated by gravel quarry and lumberyard, there are unexpected ...
Winter is good -- his Hoar Delights Italic flavor yield To Intellects inebriate With Summer, or the World -- Generic ...
I like to see it lap the Miles -- And lick the Valleys up -- And stop to feed itself ...
The hunt begins at a languid pace belying hysteria building in place, biding its time to menace the peace in ...
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
I flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying. I said, "Wait on, wait on, while I ride ...
Orpheus liked the glad personal quality Of the things beneath the sky. Of course, Eurydice was a part Of this. ...
AFAR 1 the illustrious Exile roams, Whom kingdoms on this day should hail; An inmate in the casual shed, On ...
'TWAS 1 in that place o' Scotland's isle, That bears the name o' auld King Coil, Upon a bonie day ...
SOME books are lies frae end to end, And some great lies were never penn'd: Ev'n ministers they hae been ...
I Ere-while of Musick, and Ethereal mirth, Wherwith the stage of Ayr and Earth did ring, And joyous news of ...
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