Hiawatha’s Departure (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
By the shore of Gitche Gumee, By the shining Big-Sea-Water, At the doorway of his wigwam, In the pleasant Summer ...
By the shore of Gitche Gumee, By the shining Big-Sea-Water, At the doorway of his wigwam, In the pleasant Summer ...
1891 There were thirty million English who talked of England's might, There were twenty broken troopers who lacked a bed ...
Oh King of grief! (a title strange, yet true, To thee of all kings only due) Oh King of wounds! ...
And he said, If the Lord do not help thee, whence shall I help thee? out of the barnfloor, or ...
Till I shall come again, let this suffice, I send my salt, my sacrifice To thee, thy lady, younglings, and ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
Following his footsteps mindful, each one important slowly going with our savior all the days of this week Hearing the ...
In the courts of the Romans beaten and scourged mocked and taunted our Lord and our savior on the way ...
A shroud of purple, soiled color royalty mocked, in the prison, in the dungeon a king with a reed for ...
All he gave, for us, heavenly living, for a manger bed, angels at his beck and call for sheep, for ...
We were the silence, complete, utter silence as the lord was captured, as he was judged, brought before Pilate as ...
The king in celebration, on a donkey entered the holy city, of his ancestor David with palms and cloaks across ...
Where wail the waters in their flaw A spectre wanders to and fro, And evermore that ghostly shore Bemoans the ...
As the sweet sweat of roses in a still, As that which from chafed musk-cats' pores doth trill, As the ...
How fleet -- how indiscreet an one -- How always wrong is Love -- The joyful little Deity We are ...
O race that Cæsar knew, That won stern Roman praise, What land not envies you The laurel of these days? ...
To him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for ...
(A Virginia Legend.) The Planting of the Hemp. Captain Hawk scourged clean the seas (Black is the gap below the ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
He lay within a warm, soft world Of motion. Colors bloomed and fled, Maroon and turquoise, saffron, red, Wave upon ...
There were not many at that lonely place, Where two scourged hills met in a little plain. The wind cried ...
Of all the streets that blur in to the sunset, There must be one (which, I am not sure) That ...
I. FRIENDS of faces unknown and a land Unvisited over the sea, Who tell me how lonely you stand With ...
Composed, by Special Request, 18th June 1890 Then Pilate, the Roman Governor, took Jesus and scourged Him, And the soldiers ...
Mean while the heinous and despiteful act Of Satan, done in Paradise; and how He, in the serpent, had perverted ...
Oh, once I walked in Heaven, all alone Upon the sacred cliffs above the sky. God and the angels, and ...
A little colt - broncho, loaned to the farm To be broken in time without fury or harm, Yet black ...
Climbing the heights of Berkeley Nightly I watch the West. There lies new San Francisco, Sea-maid in purple dressed, Wearing ...
I A dream of interlinking hands, of feet Tireless to spin the unseen, fairy woof Of the entangling waltz. Bright ...
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