The Garrison of Cape Ann (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
From the hills of home forth looking, far beneath the tent-like spanOf the sky, I see the white gleam of ...
From the hills of home forth looking, far beneath the tent-like spanOf the sky, I see the white gleam of ...
This was the tale Sher Afzul told to me, While the spent camels bubbled on their knees,And ruddy camp-fires twinkled through ...
The long grass burned brownIn the summer's fierce heat,Snaps brittle and dry'Neath the traveller's feet,As over the prairie,Through all the ...
Still the loud death drum, thundering from afar,O'er the vext nations pours the storm of war:To the stern call still ...
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