The Exiled Stranger (Eliza Lee Follen Poems)
Hark! what sweetly solemn soundRises on the morning air?Shedding gentle peace around,And stilling busy earthly care.The mighty city holds its ...
Hark! what sweetly solemn soundRises on the morning air?Shedding gentle peace around,And stilling busy earthly care.The mighty city holds its ...
What was it in the viewless wind,Wild rushing through the oak,Seemed to my listening, dreaming mindAs though a spirit spoke?What ...
What mean ye, that ye beat my people to pieces, andgrind the faces of the poor? saith the Lord God ...
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