Ode – 1852 (Epes Sargent Poems)
Not in this green retreatHowever beautiful, while Summer launchesHer odors and soft airs through swaying branches;—Though wild flowers court our ...
Not in this green retreatHowever beautiful, while Summer launchesHer odors and soft airs through swaying branches;—Though wild flowers court our ...
The curtain falls—closed is the Drama's page:Why lingers Beatrice upon the stage?Away, illusion!—this is not thy sphere—The sigh is faithful, ...
The camp has had its day of song;The sword, the bayonet, the plumeHave crowded out of rhyme too longThe plough, ...
Thou say'st, my friend, 'twould strike thee with dismayTo be assured that life would not end here;Since utter death is ...
Soul of my soul, impartThy energy divine!Inform and fill this languid heart,And make thy purpose mine.Thy voice is still and ...
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