The Song Of Hiawatha XIII: Blessing The Cornfields (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
Sing, O Song of Hiawatha,Of the happy days that followed,In the land of the Ojibways,In the pleasant land and peaceful!Sing ...
Sing, O Song of Hiawatha,Of the happy days that followed,In the land of the Ojibways,In the pleasant land and peaceful!Sing ...
Dust and smoke against the sunrise out where grim disaster lurksAnd a broken sky-line looming like unfinished railway works,And a ...
Our Sary Emma is possessed ter be at somethin' queer;She's allers doin' loony things, unheard of fur and near.One time ...
IAngel Heurtebise on the stepsBeats me with his wingsOf watered silk, refreshes my memory,The rascal, motionlessAnd alone with me on ...
Too early a death for those who younghave lost prophecy in blast and flame.The broken have been assembledas best could ...
Pain, pain continual; pain unending;Hard even to the roughest, but to thoseHungry for beauty . . . Not the wisest ...
The old gilt vane and spire receiveThe last beam eastward striking;The first shy bat to peep at eveHas found her ...
Standing alone, a study in itself,How Shakespeare's volume glorifies my shelf!For thence his spirit forth on mine has shined,Like a ...
Sing, O Song of Hiawatha, Of the happy days that followed, In the land of the Ojibways, In the pleasant ...
Approaching my village: Don't know about the people, but all the scarecrows are crooked. (Kobayashi Issa)
cherries are so vulnerable blinking their way from green to polished red in trees guileless to stave off birds a ...
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