The Tent On The Beach (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
I would not sin, in this half-playful strain,--Too light perhaps for serious years, though bornOf the enforced leisure of slow ...
I would not sin, in this half-playful strain,--Too light perhaps for serious years, though bornOf the enforced leisure of slow ...
'Tis the terror of tempest. The rags of the sailAre flickering in ribbons within the fierce gale:From the stark night ...
IWho would be A mermaid fair, Singing alone, Combing her hair Under the sea, In a golden curl With a ...
'Mid the seal-silt and the sea-sand, Sinuous and sinister, fold on fold,Sliding and winding tortuously, Slips the sea-snake, ...
When, foot to wheel and back to wind, The helmsman dare not look behind, But hears beyond his compass-light, The ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
I Who would be A mermaid fair, Singing alone, Combing her hair Under the sea, In a golden curl With ...
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