The Exiles. 1660 (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
The goodman sat beside his doorOne sultry afternoon,With his young wife singing at his sideAn old and goodly tune.A glimmer ...
The goodman sat beside his doorOne sultry afternoon,With his young wife singing at his sideAn old and goodly tune.A glimmer ...
COME hither, Evan Cameron!Come, stand beside my knee:I hear the river roaring downTowards the wintry sea.There 's shouting on the ...
The Benedictine EchardSat by the wayside well,Where Marsberg sees the bridalOf the Sarre and the Moselle.Fair with its sloping vineyardsAnd ...
The shadows grow and deepen round me,I feel the deffall in the air;The muezzin of the darkening thicket,I hear the ...
The stars that sang in Time's awakening,Send each to each upon their golden roundA messenger, to hold the chords profoundUnbroken ...
In boreal calm the spirit feelsA far-off thunder-roll,And through each tropic passion stealsA current from the pole. (John Bannister Tabb)
WITH stammering lips and insufficient sound I strive and struggle to deliver right That music of my nature, day and ...
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