Bushnell Park (Hattie Howard Poems)
Sweet resting place! that long hath been A boon Elysian 'mid the din Of city life, 'mid city smoke; Where weary ones who ...
Hattie Howard Poems on Summer (7 Poems)
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 ...
The Woods (Hattie Howard Poems)
I love the woods when the magic hand Of Spring, as if sweeping the keys Of a wornout instrument, touches the earth; When ...
Mount Vernon (Hattie Howard Poems)
Subdued and sad, I trod the place Where he, the hero, lived and died; Where, long-entombed beneath the shade By willow bough and ...
By The Sea (Hattie Howard Poems)
I am longing to dwell by the sea, And dip in the surf every day, And--height of subaqueous glee-- With the sharks and ...
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 ...
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 ...