Hattie Howard Poems on Beauty (19 Poems)

All the Rage (Hattie Howard Poems)

A common wayside flower it grew,  Unhandsome and unnoticed too,   Except in deprecation  That such an herb unreared by toil,  Prolific cumberer of the ...

The Little Clock (Hattie Howard Poems)

Kind friend, you do not know how much   I prize this time-ly treasure,  So dainty, diligent, and such   A constant source of pleasure.  The ...

Thanksgiving (Hattie Howard Poems)

Nature, erewhile so marvelously lovely, is bereft        Of her supernal charm;  And with the few dead garlands of departed splendor left,        Like crape ...

Indian Summer. (Hattie Howard Poems)

Is it not our bounden duty   Harsh and bitter thoughts to quell,   Wild, ambitions schemes repel,  And to revel in the beauty   Of this ...

Improvement. (Hattie Howard Poems)

Along the avenue I pass   Huge piles of wood and stone,  And glance at each amorphous mass,  Whose cumbrous weight has crushed the ...

Christmas At Church (Hattie Howard Poems)

'Twas drawing near the holiday,      When piety and pity met  In whisp'ring council, and agreed  That Christmas time, in homes of need,    Should be ...

Mysterious (Hattie Howard Poems)

The morning sun rose bright and fair  Upon a lovely village where   Prosperity abounded,  And ceaseless hum of industry  In lines of friendly rivalry   From ...

Watch Hill (Hattie Howard Poems)

Fair summer home peninsula,   Enriched by every breeze  From fragrant islands, wafted far   Across the sunny seas!  A profile rare! a height of land   Outlined ...

Be Courteous (Hattie Howard Poems)

Ah, yes; why not? Is one more adventitious born  Than others--shekels richer, honors fuller, and all that--   That he can pass his ...

On The Common (Hattie Howard Poems)

We met on "Boston Common"--   Of course it was by chance--  A sudden, unexpected,   But happy circumstance  That gave the dull October day  A beautiful, ...

Two Roses (Hattie Howard Poems)

I've a friend beyond the ocean   So regardful, so sincere,  And he sends me in a letter   Such a pretty souvenir.  It is crushed ...

Like Summer (Hattie Howard Poems)

November? 'tis a summer's day!   For tropic airs are blowing  As soft as whispered roundelay  From unseen lips that seem to say   To feathered ...

Passer Le Temps (Hattie Howard Poems)

So _that's_ the way you pass your time!   Indeed your charming, frank confession  Betrays no sort of heinous crime,   But marks a wonderful ...

Not Gone (Hattie Howard Poems)

They are not gone whose lives in beauty so unfolding   Have left their own sweet impress everywhere;  Like flowers, while we linger ...

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