Two Pictures (John Charles McNeill Poems)
One sits in soft light, where the hearth is warm,A halo, like an angel's, on her hair.She clasps a sleeping ...
One sits in soft light, where the hearth is warm,A halo, like an angel's, on her hair.She clasps a sleeping ...
The little loves and sorrows are my song:The leafy lanes and birthsteads of my sires,Where memory broods by winter's evening ...
Green moss will creepAlong the shady graves where we shall sleep.Each year will bringAnother brood of birds to nest and ...
Oh, I can jest with MargaretAnd laugh a gay good-night,But when I take my Helen's handI dare not clasp it ...
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