The Maids Of Attitash (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
In sky and wave the white clouds swam,And the blue hills of NottinghamThrough gaps of leafy greenAcross the lake were ...
In sky and wave the white clouds swam,And the blue hills of NottinghamThrough gaps of leafy greenAcross the lake were ...
Little Carl, sleep soft and sweet: Thou'lt soon enough be waking; Soon enough ill days thou'lt ...
Boatman, thrice I've called thee o er,Waiting on life's solemn shore,Tracing, in the silver sand,Letters, till thy boat should land.Drifting ...
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