The Adirondacs (Ralph Waldo Emerson Poems)
A JOURNAL.DEDICATED TO MY FELLOW-TRAVELLERS IN AUGUST, 1858.Wise and polite,--and if I drewTheir several portraits, you would ownChaucer had no ...
A JOURNAL.DEDICATED TO MY FELLOW-TRAVELLERS IN AUGUST, 1858.Wise and polite,--and if I drewTheir several portraits, you would ownChaucer had no ...
'Twas sunset in Jerusalem; the lightStill lingered on the city's walls, and crownedMount Olivet with splendor, while below,Among the trees ...
No two leaves that wave in Arden,No two grass blades on the plain,No two flowers that gem the garden,Show as ...
No two leaves that wave in Arden,No two grass blades on the plain,No two flowers that gem the garden,Show as ...
TIME was, not very long ago,When Mabel's walking skirtTrailed half a yard behind to showHow well she swept the dirt.But ...
Smith is a very stupid man; He lives next door to me;He has no settled scheme or plan ...
Five nights agone I lay at rest On my suburban couch.My trousers on the bedpost hung, Red gold within their ...
He was obviously English, in his Harris tweeds and stockings.And his accent was of Oxford, and his swagger and his ...
Old, old,Centuries old,How old a love is, who can say?It is an ancient daySince thou and I wert wed.The orb?d ...
About three months ago, when firstUpon our open, unprotectedAnd freezing garden snowstorms burstIn sudden fury, I reflectedThat I would shut ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Scene--A spacious drawing-room, with music-room adjoining. Katharine. What are the words ? Eliza. Ask our friend, the Improvisatore ; here ...
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