Wordsworth (Henry Van Dyke Poem)
Wordsworth, thy music like a river rolls Among the mountains, and thy song is fed By living springs far up ...
Wordsworth, thy music like a river rolls Among the mountains, and thy song is fed By living springs far up ...
Heart of France for a hundred years, Passionate, sensitive, proud, and strong, Quick to throb with her hopes and fears, ...
They who tread the path of labor follow where My feet have trod; They who work without complaining, do the ...
In robes of Tyrian blue the King was drest, A jewelled collar shone upon his breast, A giant ruby glittered ...
To Charles A. Young, Astronomer "Two things," the wise man said, "fill me with awe: The starry heavens and the ...
Children of the elemental mother, Born upon some lonely island shore Where the wrinkled ripples run and whisper, Where the ...
I IN EXCELSIS Two dwellings, Peace, are thine. One is the mountain-height, Uplifted in the loneliness of light Beyond the ...
Not to the swift, the race: Not to the strong, the fight: Not to the righteous, perfect grace: Not to ...
How blind the toil that burrows like the mole, In winding graveyard pathways underground, For Browning's lineage! What if men ...
Mother of all the high-strung poets and singers departed, Mother of all the grass that weaves over their graves the ...
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
You dare to say with perjured lips, "We fight to make the ocean free"? You, whose black trail of butchered ...
Glory of architect, glory of painter, and sculptor, and bard, Living forever in temple and picture and statue and song, ...
Let me but live my life from year to year, With forward face and unreluctant soul; Not hurrying to, nor ...
Jesus, Thou divine Companion, By Thy lowly human birth Thou hast come to join the workers, Burden bearers of the ...
If all the skies were sunshine, Our faces would be fain To feel once more upon them The cooling splash ...
I Thou who hast made thy dwelling fair With flowers beneath, above with starry lights, And set thine altars everywhere,-- ...
The mountains that enfold the vale With walls of granite, steep and high, Invite the fearless foot to scale Their ...
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