The Grand Canyon (Henry Van Dyke Poems)
DAYBREAKWhat makes the lingering Night so cling to thee?Thou vast, profound, primeval hiding-placeOf ancient secrets,-gray and ghostly gulfCleft in the green ...
DAYBREAKWhat makes the lingering Night so cling to thee?Thou vast, profound, primeval hiding-placeOf ancient secrets,-gray and ghostly gulfCleft in the green ...
Thou art my glory—Thou my song, whose throneIs built upon the highest heavens—and thenceRollest the spheres by Thine omnipotence—Thou art ...
River, that rollest by the ancient walls, Where dwells the lady of my love, when sheWalks by thy brink, and there ...
Ah! poor intoxicated little knave,Now senseless, floating on the fragrant wave; Why not content the cakes alone to munch?Dearly thou pay'st ...
Hail! thou eternal flood, whose restless waves Roll onward in their course, as wild and free, As if the shores ...
Wail, winds of summer, as ye sweep The arching skies; O, let your echoes ...
Away from all the restless street, The whirlpool of the toiling race,Where Traffic in the dusty heat Toils with the ...
How lovely art thou in thy tresses of foam, And yet the warm blood in my bosom grows chill,When yelling ...
River, that rollest by the ancient walls, Where dwells the lady of my love, when she Walks by thy brink, ...
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