Autumn Within (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Poem)
It is autumn; not without But within me is the cold. Youth and spring are all about; It is I ...
It is autumn; not without But within me is the cold. Youth and spring are all about; It is I ...
Half of my life is gone, and I have let The years slip from me and have not fulfilled The ...
Pleasant it was, when woods were green, And winds were soft and low, To lie amid some sylvan scene. Where, ...
Often I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the sea; Often in thought go up and down ...
I stood on the bridge at midnight, As the clocks were striking the hour, And the moon rose o'er the ...
Maiden! with the meek, brown eyes, In whose orbs a shadow lies Like the dusk in evening skies! Thou whose ...
INSCRIPTION FOR AN ANTIQUE PITCHER Come, old friend! sit down and listen! From the pitcher, placed between us, How the ...
The shades of night were falling fast, As through an Alpine village passed A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ...
There is a quiet spirit in these woods, That dwells where'er the gentle south-wind blows; Where, underneath the white-thorn, in ...
No hay pajaros en los nidos de antano. Spanish Proverb The sun is bright,--the air is clear, The darting swallows ...
The day is cold, and dark, and dreary It rains, and the wind is never weary; The vine still clings ...
When the hours of Day are numbered, And the voices of the Night Wake the better soul, that slumbered, To ...
WHAT THE HEART OF THE YOUNG MAN SAID TO THE PSALMIST. Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but ...
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