A Fatal Impress (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
A little leaf just in the forest's edge,All summer long, had listened to the wooingOf amorous brids that flew across ...
A little leaf just in the forest's edge,All summer long, had listened to the wooingOf amorous brids that flew across ...
There was a sound in the wind to-day,Like a joyous cymbal ringing!And the leaves of the trees talked with the ...
In his great cushioned chair by the fenderAn old man sits dreaming to-night,His withered hands, licked by the tender,Warm rays ...
A CURIOUS vision, on mine eyes unfurledIn the deep night. I saw, or seemed to see,Two Centuries meet, and sit ...
In the fair morning of his life, When his pure heart lay in his breast, Panting, ...
When night hung low and dew fell damp,There fell athwart the shadowsThe gleaming watchfires of the camp,Like glow-worms on the ...
Three Souls there were that reached the Heavenly Gate,And gained permission of the Guard to wait.Barred from the bliss of ...
Toward even when the day leans down, To kiss the upturned face of night, Out just beyond the ...
There's many a house of grandeur,With turret, tower and dome,That knows not peace or comfort,And does not prove a home.I ...
There's many a house of grandeur,With turret, tower and dome,That knows not peace or comfort,And does not prove a home.I ...
Now who is ready to go with meOff and away to dream town?Oh, such a journey as that will be,All ...
A under the snow in the dark and the cold,pale little sprout was humming;Sweetly it sang, 'neath the frozen mold,Of ...
God, what a joy it is to plant a tree, And from the sallow earth to watch it rise, Lifting ...
You left me with the autumn time; When the winter stripped the forest bare, Then dressed it in his spotless ...
This is the place that I love the best, A little brown house, like a ground-bird's nest, Hid among grasses, ...
A little leaf just in the forest's edge, All summer long, had listened to the wooing Of amorous brids that ...
Toward even when the day leans down, To kiss the upturned face of night, Out just beyond the loud-voiced town ...
In the warm yellow smile of the morning, She stands at the lattice pane, And watches the strong young binders ...
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