Evangeline: Part The First. II. (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poems)
NOW had the season returned, when the nights grow colder and longer,And the retreating sun the sign of the Scorpion ...
NOW had the season returned, when the nights grow colder and longer,And the retreating sun the sign of the Scorpion ...
BENT like a laboring oar, that toils in the surf of the ocean,Bent, but not broken, by age was the ...
To Alfred Tennyson Poet! I come to touch thy lance with mine; Not as a knight, who on the listed ...
Welcome, my old friend, Welcome to a foreign fireside, While the sullen gales of autumn Shake the windows. The ungrateful ...
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