Pere Brosse (Arthur Weir Poems)
He had been with the Indians all the day, But sat with us at eve,Chatting and laughing in his genial ...
He had been with the Indians all the day, But sat with us at eve,Chatting and laughing in his genial ...
Ma Chere'Since the morning we parted On the slippery docks of Rochelle,I have wandered, well nigh broken-hearted, Through many a ...
Merry Carlo, who runn'st at my heels Through the dense-crowded streets of the city,In and out among hurrying wheels,And whose ...
From Old France once sailed a vessel,Bearing hearts that came to nestleIn Acadia's breast and wrestle With its Winters cold.Priests ...
There is a spot, far from the world's uproar, Amid great mountains,Where softly sleeps a lake, to whose still shore ...
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