The Spirit of Poetry (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
There is a quiet spirit in these woods, That dwells where'er the gentle south-wind blows; Where, underneath the white-thorn, in ...
There is a quiet spirit in these woods, That dwells where'er the gentle south-wind blows; Where, underneath the white-thorn, in ...
Dear child! how radiant on thy mother's knee, With merry-making eyes and jocund smiles, Thou gazest at the painted tiles, ...
How beautiful is the rain! After the dust and heat, In the broad and fiery street, In the narrow lane, ...
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