Under The Willows (James Russell Lowell Poems)
Frank-hearted hostess of the field and wood,Gypsy, whose roof is every spreading tree,June is the pearl of our New England ...
Frank-hearted hostess of the field and wood,Gypsy, whose roof is every spreading tree,June is the pearl of our New England ...
The name the Gallic exile bore,St. Malo! from thy ancient mart,Became upon our Western shoreGreenleaf for Feuillevert.A name to hear ...
We who have seen Italia in the throes,Half risen but to be hurled to ground, and nowLike a ripe field ...
fight worth while on this good old earthIsn't the fight for a hoard of gold IIt isn't the fight to ...
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